EWC PRESENTS: YOUNGBLOOD II

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Patricia Wolfe: Welcome everyone to the EWC Youngblood Kickoff sponsored by Greco Pizza! We are LIVE inside The ScotiaBank Center and we are just MOMENTS away from the second annual EWC Youngblood Pay-Per-View! This is one of the most exciting Pay-Per-Views on the calendar, as it highlights superstars from the EWC in either their first or their second seasons. Everyone is looking to make a name for themselves but before we run down the ENTIRE card here for you tonight, we got some business to take care of and that means telling you just who WE are! First off over to my right we have Nolan Castle.

Castle: Thanks for having me Patty, this is going to be an amazing Pay-Per-View there are a LOT of superstars back there and I mean A LOT that want to make their mark tonight and this is their moment! I can’t wait to see what happens.

Wolfe: I agree with that one. Now over to my left we have the ever beautiful, but always dangerous Emma Louise!

Emma: That’s right, just remember ‘always dangerous.’ Lookin’ at Snoot here when he tries to argue with me later on. These fans are so going nuts already though behind us aren’t they? Happy to be here.

Patricia chuckles.

Wolfe: And as you heard her make reference to, we have Dwight K Snoot with us to Emma’s left. How’s it going tonight, Dwight?

Snoot: Argue with you? What? It’s not my fault that you guys have the wrong opinions, I’m just here to sort out the facts for these people at home. I’m not here to sugarcoat stuff for you. I’m here to GIVE. THE. FACTS.

Castle: Good god, someone’s crabby tonight. I can already tell this is going to be fun.

Patricia just shakes her head and laughs again.

Wolfe: Haha, now that the introductions are out of the way, you might be asking ‘How can I watch these awesome matches?’ Well we’ve got you covered!

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Wolfe: Alright guys, the first match on the card for tonight is a huge fatal fourway, we’ve got David Miller vs Callie Clark vs Samantha Hamilton vs Clay Byrd. Who do you got?

Castle: You kidding me? This one’s gotta go to Samantha Hamilton. Former US Champ, she’s a Titaness, she’s got the whole package. She’s looking to get back in the title hunt and I think it starts right here.

Emma: I wouldn’t count out Callie, Nathan. She’s small, she’s fast, she’s gotten some losses on her plate lately and I think she’s gonna turn that around. Besides, don’t you usually love an underdog?

Castle: Damn, that’s true. Okay, yeah I could see Callie sneaking out a win but it’s not gonna be easy.

Snoot: Ohh for the love of GOD. Clay Byrd is the one to put your money on you MORONS. He’s got the backing of America’s Most Hated! What else would you need? Two blonde tramps are not going to take down Clay Byrd who BY THE WAY is a former International Champion and I think you guys are underestimating him.

Wolfe: And I think you’re ALL underestimating David Miller. This guy walked in here, and beat Ace King. You cannot overlook that. All four of these competitors are going to be bringing it!

Emma: Aye, very true Patty. My money’s still on Callie, I think this is her breakout moment. I’ve been watching her matches for a while now.

Snoot: And my money’s still on you guys being dumber than dirt.

Castle: Oof.

Wolfe: Next up we have a showcase match from FSW, Kuroiki is going to go one on one with Marcus St John.

Emma: I’m gonna be honest, I thought Kuroiki was on Prime this whole time. He seems to spend most of his time there.

Castle: Haha, well what I see here is a couple of guys who couldn’t be more opposite. Kuroiki seems like a humble dude. He had his vices but now competition is his main addiction and I’m rooting for him. Plus, have you seen Cherry? On the other hand we have Marcus St John, who literally put two dollar signs in his name. Flashy, fast, can hit you five times before you hit the ground and I think it’s going to be a great mash of styles here.

Snoot: Right, yeah, okay, they’re great or whatever. The point is that EWC lets a disgusting pervert like Kuroiki enter the ring. My favourite thing would be if someone kicked the head off of Kuroiki and I moved in with Cherry HAHA!

Emma: Remember what I said. I might slap you so hard your own head might fly off.

Castle: Shut up Snoot. I’m taking Kuroiki for the win. Just because of you.

Wolfe: Oh boy well moving on. We have a Triple Threat Match, with Gabriel Ohio, Asriel Buzzard and Morden Crypt.

Snoot: OoOouuuu so creepy this one. So scary. Where has that Morden Crypt guy been anyways? Tried to send him an email and he didn’t even answer like he doesn’t have a laptop or something. Ridiculous. He’s the toughest guy in the match!

Castle: Ohh yeah Morden seems like the type to answer his tweets.

Wolfe: Alright guys, c’mon. Emma, who do you think has the upper hand here?

Emma sighs.

Emma: It’s hard to say. Crypt can be powerful, but he’s definitely slower. Buzzard and Ohio could definitely team up and eliminate him from the equation. I think that would be their best bet.

Castle: This is going to be a hell of a match-up, I can’t honestly pick a winner in this one.

Wolfe: That’s not the only triple threat match we have on dock though! We have Jamie Matthews vs Alex Carbajal vs Phoenix Winterborn!

Castle: I just wanna point out that I love Jamie Matthews in that ring. He is almost always the smallest dog in the fight but he always brings that fight every single time. He very nearly won himself a TV Title on Prime after all.

Snoot: NEARLY!? All he did was get his NUTS crushed by Nevaeh! You have got to be joking me, Castle. Winterborn has shown nothing but aggression since he came back around, and nobody is standing in his way. Hell, Matthews isn’t tall enough to stand in his way.

Emma: You both are wrong. There’s a ‘Bullet’ coming right through these two and it’s Alex Carbajal.

Snoot: Slick line Emmy Lou but you don’t know what you’re talking about.

Emma: You’re two more snooty lines away from landing on your arse. That’s your second warning.

Wolfe: I’m getting word there’s something happening outside in the parking lot so we’re going to head over to Lisa Goldrush!

You could hear people in the parking lot as Jun Yao was standing on top of the car with Chris just counting the money on the side while a young Asian woman with a notebook in her handwriting down something.

Jun Yao: Place your bets here.. Place your bets on tonight's matches at EWC YoungBlood.

Chris sucked on his blow pop taking the bets on the side as he just grinned as people were handing him the money.

Bae: Come on you know you want to place your bets... look at tonight's card is packed with some great talent on the block!

A fan wearing a Callie Clark cosplay outfit came running over to them with a huge grin on her face.

Fan: I give you 20 bucks but I will place it on Callie Clark!

Chris, Jun Yao, and Bae looked at each as the person said her name and they all busted out laughing. Chris took the fan money as they looked upset at their reaction as the young girl walked away from them. Chris then looked up at Jun Yao and Bae pulling out his wallet as he placed a 100 on the pool. Bae just smirks.

Bae: Who are you placing the bet on?

Chris: Kuroiki.

They both looked at each other as they nodded a bit as Lisa Goldrush came walking over to them. Chris saw it was Lisa as he tries to fix himself up as Jun Yao and Bae held in a smart laugh as Chris gave Lisa a wink.

Chris: Hello there dearly.

Lisa Goldrush just smiles over at him as she notices the pool of money looking over at them.

Lisa Goldrush: Tonight Jason isn’t around... so why are your guys here?

Jun Yao: Just because our boy isn’t around in person doesn’t mean he is not watching everything closely.

Bae: Tonight we felt it was a great night to...

That's when Chris interpreted her with a grin pointing over to the pile of Money.

Chris: To make some money... look at the card tonight you have some of the best on that card and we will be watching closely like everyone else around here. Jason is always around even if he is not on the card. He is watching and waiting and analyzing when he should make his next move. So, now Lisa we need to get back to business here.

Lisa Goldrush turns back to the camera. Lisa Goldrush was about to say something when Jason showed up wearing a long black coat opening with his hands inside of his coat pockets. Lisa swallows a bit as Jason just stares down at her without saying a word before he turns away from her as it goes back to the inside of the arena.

Wolfe: As you can see, everyone is certainly excited for our big Pay-Per-View tonight! And don’t forget, you still have time to subscribe to EWC TV! EWC Youngblood is coming right up, including a huge tag-team showcase featuring the EWC Tag-Team Champions Southern Express vs Wes Walker & Gabi Vee vs ST!

Castle: What a strange team, Wes Walker and Gabi Vee. You have the Number one Contender to Candy’s FSW Title teaming up with Candy’s best friend. Very odd. I dunno if that team is going to be able to coexist. What if Candy slips Gabi an extra chocolate bar to let Walker stay in a submission longer to weaken him or something? You gotta think of these things!

Emma: You have two established teams and you have this mixed bag odd couple. I get what you’re saying Nate. But these two are very good and they’re not gonna give up a win so easily. They can get the job done.

Snoot: Southern Express are the TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS. They are going to win this EASILY. Bunny has got them going as good as they’ve ever been!

Emma: Yeah, that’s why they lost to Sharpe and Rivers on Prime. ‘Cause they’re as good as they’ve ever been.

Snoot: You shu----

She glares at him as he gulps.

Snoot: That was a miscalculation.

Castle: The Love Family are usually more interested in a different type of ‘Young Blood’ am I right?

Wolfe: Ooookayyy well that's enough of that it is time to discuss our first of TWO Championship matches! From Monday Night Brawl we have the International Championship up for grabs! It’s Bosa vs Darius vs Krigare Maloney vs Eddie Dozer!

Snoot: It’s complete MALARKY that Xavier Reid is not the Champion right now! He has to give up his International title just because he’s so good he’s won two titles? The man is a double champ as far as I’m concerned!

Castle: Uhhhh he’s actually not a champ at all. He lost the Undisputed to JFS.

Snoot: I don’t acknowledge that. That’s also crap.

Emma: The way it looks to me, you’ve got Darius who’s laser focused right now and I think he might get it done tonight. That’s my pick, I’m putting it out there. Darius is next IN Champ.

Castle: That’s a solid pick Emma but BOSA is in the match! He’s been so close, and I mean SO VERY CLOSE to breaking through and this is HIS moment! Bosa all the way baby!

Snoot: Eric Dozer …. Or is it Eddie? I can’t remember. Anyways I don’t condone the things that he’s said in his promos but the man is a savage and he might be your next International Title holder.

Emma: Krigare has impressed me too, I’m not gonna lie, all four of these people could pull out the win and I wouldn’t be shocked. There are a lot of new superstars that are more than capable of winning being Champion.

Castle: Bosa, though. Right?

Emma: Whatever helps you sleep at night Nate.

Wolfe: Always spirited here, haha. I'm hearing now that we've got Krigare on standby for an interview backstage right now! Take it away, Pepper!

We go backstage where Pepper Montana is standing by with Eavan Maloney, with a taller woman and a shorter woman standing with Eavan. Dressed in her red and black ring gear, she’s also donning her Shieldmaidens kutte.

Montana: We are here with Eavan Maloney, and who are these women with you?

Eavan smiles proudly as she looks at the two women with her.

Eavan Maloney: The tall one here is Katra, and the shortness here is Adriana.

Montana: Tonight, you are facing off against Eddie Dozier, Darius, and Bosa in a fatal fourway for the recently vacated International Title. How prepared are you?

Eavan nods to herself for a second.

Eavan Maloney: I wouldn’t have come to EWC if I didn’t think I was prepared. From the word go, Connors has put me against great talent and every time I’ve been in that ring, I’ve proven to be a force not unseen in some time. At the Rumble, my FIRST one and certainly NOT the last, I was the last rookie standing. Which has led me to tonight. Thing is, I thrive in these challenges and tonight will be no different.

Montana: Rumor going around backstage, from your social media posts, is it was your birthday recently?

Eavan Maloney: I turned 29 this past Saturday, and tonight is extra special as well. A year ago, I wasn’t too far away from here, a few hours north in PEI visiting a friend. I was at the end of my rope. Was about to end it all, actually, when Katra here reached out with a two-word text. Come home. So tonight is a bit of a homecoming, back close to where my journey almost ended a year ago, and now I’m standing here minutes away from capturing one of the top belts in the company.

Before Montana can ask the next question, Samantha “Titaness” Hamilton, Alex “Bullet” Carbajal, Jackie “Bandit” Layton, and Saorise “Psycho” Maguire come into frame and pat Eavan on the back, offering her words of encouragement before leaving.

Montana: A bit of a family gathering?

Eavan Maloney: Family is where it’s at, Pepper. And tonight, I’m going to hurt. I’ll probably bleed buckets, but we’re going to celebrate big.

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Wolfe: Thanks Pepper! How about this HUGE main event? One on one for the EWC United States Championship, from Rampage it’s going to be Ryo Hazama defending his Championship against The Queen herself, Melody Malone!

Castle: This is going to be an absolute awe inspiring Main Event. These people are going to go insane! And I’m not sure I can predict a winner so I’m gonna put Emma Louise on the spot!

Emma: Ohh fantastic, you’re a great guy. Well if I had to put my money on it, who’s got the bigger experience with all the spotlights on them and big Championship matches? Melody Malone. Former Undisputed Champ. EWC Rumble winner. EWC Tag-Team Champion. FSW Champion. I mean, the list goes on. Mel has done a lot, but she’s never been US Champ and you know she wants that. But, on the other hand ..

Snoot: YES! On the other hand! Ryo JUST won that title and he’s going to want to keep it even more! Has anyone been more impressive as of late? Melody may be a former Undisputed Champ but we are talking about a FUTURE Undisputed Champ and that road starts TONIGHT when he takes down Melody! PERIOD!

Castle: I guess it’s a battle of who wants it more.

Emma: And that’s a question only those two can answer. And we’re gonna find out in the Main Event. I can’t wait.

Wolfe: And I can’t wait either! This crowd can’t wait! The people at home can’t wait! And they won’t have to wait much longer because our countdown clock is ticking down and we’re almost out of time! I wanna thank everyone who’s tuned into our FIRST EVER EWC Kickoff show on Twitch and Youtube! Head on over to EWC TV and because it’s TIME for YOUNGBLOOD! Enjoy the show! 

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[EWC]

WARNING: This live event contains strong coarse language (L), and intense violence (V) which may be unsuitable for younger viewers. None of the matches you are about to watch have been predetermined. Only some of the thematic story-lines have been discussed beforehand. Accordingly, EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents

YOUNGBLOOD II

Brought to you by Under Armour, PS4 and Dr Pepper 
Airing LIVE! on EWC NETWORK, DISH, Verizon FIOS TV, & XFINITY

LIVE! from the Scotia Bank Centre in Halifax, Nova Scotia

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YOUNGBLOOD 

Commentators: Marcus Woo, Valentina Gomez

Announcer: Nina Dobrev
Senior Referee: Toyo Yasahiro
Referees: John Dean 

"Blood" by Breaking Benjamin begins to blast throughout the Scotia Bank Centre in Halifax, Nova Scotia!

Video footage detailing historic events over the EWC's Twenty Two year history.

From March 1997 all the way down to the most recent episodes of Monday Night Brawl, Friday Night Rampage, Future Stars of Wrestling and EWC Prime!

Images of previous EWC Champions are shown, starting with the very first Champion Black Ninja, then moving onto Big Danny Mac and Steve "The Predator" Bennett. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Shadow Man, Hirsh Valentine, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, James Chambers, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray, Gladiator, The Rev, Drake, Xplode, Luke Wolfe, Natalie Young, Candy, Dominic Sanders, Cyrus Black, Melody Malone, Scorpio, Xavier Reid and then Jordan Sharpe all with the EWC Championship.

This is followed by highlights of showcasing current EWC Champions:


Jordan Sharpe
Ryo Hazama
Killjoy Ito
Candy
Robbie Rayder
Nevaeh
The Southern Express

The opening pyros hit and here we go.

The energy in Halifax is breathtaking as the crowd is absolutely electrifying in their uproar of cheers.

Spotlights circle around the stadium as the thousands of fans in attendance are shown in a wide angle shot. The camera then pans back out showing a full-scale view of the jam-packed stadium and zooms in on some crazy fans. The crowd is rowdy, chanting the company's namesake at such a loud volume that it's a wonder that the music can be heard at all.

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Fireworks emit outside the building and then all around the ring while a fog machine covers the arena in a red haze! Fans stand up, pumping their fists and raising signs as the camera feed pans to each one of them. One last round of fireworks blast out now, and we turn our attention to Joe Aiello, Cid Sydney & Sandra Amsler.

Woo: Ladies and Gentlemen, WELCOME TO THE GREAT WHITE NORTH! We are Live! in Halifax Nova Scotia tonight for the annual showcase of the future of EWC...Welcome!...To Youngblood! a big THANK YOU to Patricia Wolfe, Nolan Castle, Emma Louise, and Dwight K Snoot for kicking us off here tonight for our first ever EWC Pay-Per-View Pre-Show! Valentina Gomez, I think they just did our job for us?! 

Gomez: Damn robots, always trying to steal our jobs! Regardless, it cannot be understated how big tonight is folks! We have seven BIG matches here tonight, a lot of them may have title implications as we go into the four day festival known as WRESTELFEST later this year. 

Woo: That in deed! We kick thing off with a fatal four way between Samantha Hamilton, Clay Bryd, Callie Clark and David Scott and you have to think whomever walks away has got to be considered if nothing else a top contender for the International or United States Championships tonight. 

Gomez: Yea that has to be thought of, but then you also have Marcu$ $t. John and Kuroiki who are going at it from FSW and that could have North American or FSW title implications! and then you have Asriel Buzzard from Rampage and Gabirel Ohio from Brawl as well as Mroden Crypt from prime in a triple threat and a win the could mean they can stake a claim to a match for the International, United States or TV title, brand dictating of course! 

Woo: But don't forget about Jaime Matthews, Alex Carbajal and Pheonix Winterborn going at it in their own triple threat. A win there and you've got to be a contender for the TV or United States title for sure. 

Gomez: And from there, the card gets REALLY interesting as we have a triple threat tag team showcase where Shieldmaidens ST will take on the thrown together team of Wes Walker and Gabi Vee and the EWC Tag Team Champions The Southern Express! If ST or Wes and Gabi pin a member of the tag champs, they could be punching their ticket to a Tag Team title match down the line! 

Woo: For sure. One thing we do know one hundred percent for sure is we WILL crown a NEW International champion tonight as Darius, Bosa, Eddie Dozer and Eavan "Krigare" Maloney do battle in what surely will be an epic fatal four way match for the International title! 

Gomez: I can't wait to see who wins that one, but then in the main event we have a match that many have been waiting to see for a while now. Melody Malone gets her chance to try and become an EWC Grand Slam champion tonight as she battles the current United States champion, Ryo Hazama! That one might just blow the roof off this place! 

Woo: Speaking of blowing the roof off this place, the crowd here tonight in Nova Scotia is absolutely fired up. I can barely hear my own voice over the roar of the crowd. Now might be a good time to take a quick break to talk about EWCTV... We'll be right back folks! 

The fans continue to chant and cheer as we fade to a brief word from EWCTV...

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FATAL FOURWAY

David Miller

VS Clay Byrd

VS Callie Clark

VS Samantha "Titaness" Hamilton

We return to ringside where our first match is about to begin

Woo: Well folks we’re excited to bring you the next edition of YoungBlood and undoubtedly the night will bring some hotly-contested action. And it looks like the newcomers to the EWC have attracted attention from the top as I’m told President Mac is joining us!

The camera pans up to the crowd where there’s a private box. The Mac-Tron comes to life to show the box as President Mac and Summer Heart step out onto it and get a loud cheer from the fans. Mac waves to the audience and Heart greets a few of the fans nearest their seating before she shows off her diamond engagement ring to the camera.

Woo: It’s fantastic news about Mac and Summer isn’t it?

Gomez: I mean, sure, if weddings are your thing.

Woo: What my esteemed colleague means to say is that all of us at the EWC are very pleased about the boss’ engagement… lord knows we need some good news around these parts!

Summer and Mac take their seats and a bottle of champagne is opened. The couple take a glass each before the gesture for the waiter to pass the champagne around to the crowd seated near them. They touch glasses and take a sip before sitting back to watch the show and enjoy it…

Woo: Well Valentina, The fans here in Halifax are ready, and I am sure all of you watching from home are ready too. Its time to kick Youngblood II off with our first match of the night.

Gomez: You can certainly feel the excitement in the air right now. These fans are excited, they've been waiting for this event, a night where we get to showcase those in their first or second season with the EWC. Our first match tonight is a Fatal Four way featuring four Superstars who have really made a name for themselves quickly in the EWC.

Woo: Lets check out the comments from the pre-show that aired earlier tonight for a hot take on this match ..

The MacTron flickers on showing the feed from earlier tonight

Wolfe: Alright guys, the first match on the card for tonight is a huge fatal fourway, we’ve got David Miller vs Callie Clark vs Samantha Hamilton vs Clay Byrd. Who do you got?

Castle: You kidding me? This one’s gotta go to Samantha Hamilton. Former US Champ, she’s a Titaness, she’s got the whole package. She’s looking to get back in the title hunt and I think it starts right here.

Emma: I wouldn’t count out Callie, Nathan. She’s small, she’s fast, she’s gotten some losses on her plate lately and I think she’s gonna turn that around. Besides, don’t you usually love an underdog?

Castle: Damn, that’s true. Okay, yeah I could see Callie sneaking out a win but it’s not gonna be easy.

Snoot: Ohh for the love of GOD. Clay Byrd is the one to put your money on you MORONS. He’s got the backing of America’s Most Hated! What else would you need? Two blonde tramps are not going to take down Clay Byrd who BY THE WAY is a former International Champion and I think you guys are underestimating him.

Wolfe: And I think you’re ALL underestimating David Miller. This guy walked in here, and beat Ace King. You cannot overlook that. All four of these competitors are going to be bringing it!

Emma: Aye, very true Patty. My money’s still on Callie, I think this is her breakout moment. I’ve been watching her matches for a while now.

The feed comes to an end

Woo: Seems like the four analysts were pretty divided on who would come out on top tonight, any thoughts Val?

Gomez: It should be a pretty close match between these four. Sam Hamilton was pretty vocal on wanting to kick everyone's ass. She even threw out words like 'fraud' and 'lacking heart'. She didn't hold back. I see her going in with allot to prove after losing her EWC United States Championship not too long ago. Callie seems to be a bit of wild card, I don't know what to expect or how seriously she took this match. Her hoping tempers get the best of her opponents might not be the best game plan here.

Woo: What about Byrd and Miller?

Gomez: Miller is coming in with a whole lot of confidence, and like Hamilton was very vocal, very direct on how he feels about his opponents. He went off a bit on Hamilton saying he's lost respect for her, saying she "whored herself up" which I don't expect Hamilton to take lightly. He does seem very focused and also has a lot to prove tonight. That leaves Clay Byrd who referred to his three opponents as "the bastard teenagers at Crystal Lake" and he was going to come at them like "Jason Voorhees" .. so he's motivated, hungry and out for blood tonight.

Woo: Well it looks like we are about to find out just which one of these four wants it more .. match one starts .. right now!

Nina Dobrev stands in the middle of the ring with a mic in hand

Dobrev: Ladies and Gentlemen .. welcome to YOUNGBLOOD II .. a showcase and celebration of the EWC Newest Superstars! Tonight's first match is a Fatal Four way. 

As cameras pan across the capacity crowd, the lights begin to lower. Seconds pass in silence, before a single tone bleeds through the speakers, leading into a hard, pounding cadence that echoes throughout the arena. Black and white video-clips begin to play in time with the beat, showing Miller shadow boxing in an empty ring, or glaring into the camera from various angles. As the music hits a raucous crescendo, becoming the metal chords of Damnation Plan's “Judgement Day,” the lights return in violent, pulsating strobes, driving the crowd into a frenzy as video clips of Miller play in a smash cut montage on the MacTron. A hooded figure marches out from behind the curtain, head bowed, and fists clenched, drawing even more fervor from the fans at the sight of the man himself. Coming to a stop at the center of the stage, Miller lifts his head and stares down at the ring with an intense, singular focus. Giving a sudden twist to pop the bones in his neck, he starts down the ramp, completely ignoring both the mix of palms straining to reach him and the middle fingers shoved towards his face

Dobrev: Coming to the ring first .. from Long Beach, California. Weighing two hundred, thirty-five pounds .. DAVID MILLER!

Reaching the floor, Miller stalks the inside of the guardrail and slowly circles around to the ring steps, pausing and rolling the joints in his shoulders loose as well as shaking out his arms. Suddenly exploding into movement, he charges up the steps to the apron and ducks between the ropes, immediately crossing to the far corner and pulling himself up onto the second rope, staring down into the ravenous fans below. Snapping his hands up, Miller tears the hood back to expose his stony expression, prompting an even louder reaction from the crowd in equal measures of love and hate. All of it serves to earn a smirk from Miller, but little else, as he defiantly crosses his arms and stares out into the sea of humanity. Dropping to the mat, he turns and crosses to the far side, once again mounting the second rope and peering down into the faces below, that same smirk cracking his otherwise stony visage. Stepping down to the canvas, he turns and reaches back to peel off the jacket, casually balling it in one fist before tossing it aside to a crewman and turning to face the stage, waiting.

Dobrev: Coming out next .. from Plainview, Texas and weighing in at 295 pounds .. CLAY BYRD!

Guitar and harmonica begin to blare through the arena, the start of Gunning For You sends a silence across the crowd as Nick Nolan's lyrics echo through the arena. The state of Texas appears on the screen, and slowly fades into a highlight video.


My Gun is loaded it's getting time
Two shots of whiskey i'm takin' what's mine
Ain't what you're sayin it's what you do
Your time has come boy i'm Gunnin for You
When hell is rainin down you'll see my face won't heara sound
You'll feel that bullet burnin through
Take your last breath boy
I'm Gunnin for You

Clayton Byrd steps from the back, clad in his fathers leather vest and with red tights. His right arm is raised in the air, his fist clenched at it's apex. Clay begins his slow walk down the ramp. His eyes are fixed on the ring, and he trudges on. Not paying any notice to any of the fans in attendance.

There's desperation deep in your eyes
No turnin back now no compromise
Cause only one of us walks out that door
The other bleedin out on the floor

Clay walks up the steps, and climbs into the ring and stands in the opposite corner to David Miller

Dobrev: Coming to the ring next .. from New York, New York. Weighing in at 115 pounds .. CALLIE CLARK!

Off With Her Head hits and Callie Clark struts out onto the stage after letting the music play for a few seconds, and strikes a pose on the stage, showing off her Winifred Sanderson from Hocus Pocus cosplay as pyro goes off behind her. She walks down the ramp, taking time to high five a couple fans along the way before taking a running start and jumping onto the ring apron, posing again on the apron. She steps through the ropes and walks to the middle of the ring, striking one final pose while shooting a wink to the camera then goes to her corner as the music cuts.

Dobrev: And lastly .. from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida, weighing in at one hundred and forty-five pounds, she is  .. SAMANTHA 'THE TITANESS' HAMILTON!

'Indestructible' by Disturbed blares over the PA system. As it does, we see the forms of The Titaness, her husband, Joseph "Orion" Hunter, and 'The Memphis Mouthpiece' Tommy Love all standing at the top of the ramp. The Titaness saunters down the ramp, flanked by Joseph on one side and Tommy on the other. A sense of determination and resolve can be found in her eyes. Despite wearing a more stern and serious expression, she gives a wave and a slight smirk to her fans. She gets to the ring and slips through the middle and top ropes.

Woo: Here we go .. our first match of the night .. all four competitors are in the ring .. lets RING .. THAT .. BELL!

DING DING DING

Its a stand off as the bell rings with all four competitors trying to feel each other out. Suddenly Byrd sprints forward and hits a spear on Miller! At the same time Hamilton hits a spear on Clark. With Miller and Clark down Hamilton and Byrd square up to each other in the middle of the ring to the delight of the fans.

Woo: Are they going to fight or are they going to make out?

Gomez: That’s not a movie I want to see.

After some trash talking Byrd throws an arm towards Hamilton who reads it and ducks under. Hamilton sprints off of the opposite ring ropes and back towards Byrd who lifts his leg up for a kick, Hamilton again ducks the attack, coming up behind Byrd she locks in her trademark sleeper hold move Exiled To Tartarus!

Woo: Samantha Hamilton is looking to end this one early.

Byrd bends forward which lifts Hamilton off of her feet although she still has the sleeper hold locked in. Miller suddenly bursts back into the scene with a Yakuza Kick straight to the head of Byrd who falls to the side causing Hamilton to break the submission. Clark then flys into the ring and catches Hamilton with a springboard knee smash. Byrd and Hamilton are now both down as Miller quickly advances on the much smaller Clark, catching her stiff knife edge chops across the chest which leaves noticeable red welts. Clark is backed into the corner as Miller relentlessly pounds her with crossface punches and forearm smashes.

Woo: Clark is in trouble here, David Miller smells blood.

Gomez: Callie Clark being in this match is like throwing a poodle into a lions den.

Clark suddenly drops down and expertly pushes herself through Miller’s legs. Before Miller has a chance to spin around Clark is on her feet, and once Miller does turn she throws herself backwards and catches him with a Pele kick.

Woo: Well would you look at that, this poodles got some moves!

With Miller now in the corner Clark rushes at him and hits a step up high knee. Miller falls to the floor and Clark leaps up to the top turnbuckle. Clark sets herself up and leaps off but Byrd is up and he catches Clark in mid air with ease before she can land on Miller.

Woo: If I was Clay Byrd i’d have let Callie Clark land on Miller first before grabbing her.

Gomez: Byrd is all brawn and no brains... wait, what’s he doing here?

Byrd lifts Clark high in the air and moving towards the ring ropes he launches her straight over the top with his trademark Crucifix Powerbomb! Clark lands back first on the outside, banging her head on the metal ramp in the process. Clark looks out of it as the medical staff rush to check on her.

Woo: Oh that’s horrible! Callie Clark is hurt bad here and Clay Byrd actually seems pleased with himself.

Byrd watches the medical team work on Clark with a big grin on his face before he turns straight into Miller’s stiff knife edged chops. Every chop is hurting Byrd more and making him more angry as he extends his big arm out and grabs Miller by the throat. Hamilton suddenly rushes across and kicks Byrd in the stomach, she then gives Miller a nod of the head and they both unleash a fury of kicks and punches to Byrd which brings the big man to his knees.

Hamilton takes a few steps back and then launches forward with a superkick which brings Byrd down. Miller then climbs to the top turnbuckle and leaps off, landing on Byrd with his trademark diving headbutt. Miller quickly gets to his feet, expecting an assault from Hamilton but she stands there as if she’s waiting for him. Miller raises his fists as Hamilton mouths the words “let’s do this.” which gets a loud cheer from the fans as they both approach each other.

Woo: Oh here we go! It’s David Miller versus Samantha Hamilton, this is what the fans want to see.

Miller and Hamilton don’t hold back, laying into each other with stiff shot after shot. Miller catches Hamilton a few times across the chest with his knife edge chops which can be heard around the arena, Hamilton responses with an elbow strike to top of Miller’s head and then a knee strike which brings Miller to one knee. Hamilton then grabs Miller’s arm and pulls him down into a Kimura Lock!

Miller senses the danger straight away and he uses his momentum to roll to the side bringing Hamilton on top of him, he then pushes Hamilton onto her stomach and he quickly grabs her head and locks in a Muta lock! It’s Hamilton’s turn to realize she’s in danger as she extends her arm out and grabs the bottom rope, then using all her strength she pulls herself towards the ropes which causes Miller to break the hold. Hamilton holds her head and leans against the ropes as Miller gets to his feet. He wastes no time in rushing towards Hamilton but she’s sucked him in, rolling towards Miller she sweeps his legs from under him and grabs a hold of his leg, locking in an ankle lock! Miller pushes himself up off the mat with both arms and then using all his force he spins around causing Hamilton to spin with him. Incredibly both are right back on there feet and facing each other as the crowd gives them a standing ovation.

Woo: I cannot keep up with Hamilton and Miller! What a fine display of wrestling we’ve just witnessed.

Hamitlon and Miller are ready to go at it again when the big Texan Byrd comes rushing at them, catching them both with a double clothesline bringing them both off of there feet. Byrd starts to repeatedly stomp on both Hamilton and Miller as the camera pans to the outside and it looks like the medical staff are leading Clark up the ramp and to the back to get checked out.

Woo: It looks like Callie Clark’s night may have ended prematurely.

Gomez: She should thank her lucky stars she’s even able to walk out of this arena after what Clay Byrd did to her.

Byrd seems amused that Clark’s match is over, and the reaction is mixed with some fans actually booing Clark as she leaves. Byrd turns his attentions back towards Hamilton and Miller, grabbing Hamilton and pulling her off her feet he lifts her onto his shoulder and takes a run before bringing her back down onto the mat with his signature running powerslam move. Byrd goes for the pin...
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THR...Another breakup this time by Hamilton who just manages to land on top of Byrd to break up the pin at the last second. Byrd catches Hamilton with a forearm straight to the face causing her nose to burst open. Byrd then gets to his feet and places his boot on Hamilton’s throat as he attempts to choke her.

Woo: Oh my god Clay Byrd is an absolute animal here! He’s dominating and now he’s literally choking the life out of Samantha Hamilton.

Gomez: I mean he six foot seven! He’s got the size advantage and the experience to win this match. I think it’s about to be all over cause the Titaness can’t last much longer.

Hamilton seems to be fading and with Miller still not up after his head knock Byrd can smell victory. All of sudden the crowd erupts in a mixed reaction as the camera pans to the entrance ramp to see Clark sprinting back down to the ring!

Woo: Callie Clark is back! It’s not over yet! That is one tough lady right there! Some of the crowd still don’t seem happy to see her back.

Before Byrd has time to react Clark is flying into the ring and she smashes Byrd with her signature Kamigoye Knee Strike! Byrd takes his boot off of Hamilton’s throat and stumbles back onto the ring ropes as Clark again leaps up high and catches him with another Kamigoye knee strike. Byrd drops to his knee as the fans go wild and chant Clark’s name. Clark hits Byrd with a spinning back first, she then grabs a hold of his hand and performs a Finger Break! Byrd yells in pain and pushes her away as he falls into the corner. Clark takes a run and launches herself at him, hitting a cannonball. With Byrd flat out on the mat now Clark leaps to the top, takes a quick look behind her before jumping off and landing on Byrd with her finisher the Calliesault!

Woo: Clark has made a phenomenal comeback! She may just have pulled a victory out of the bag here!

Clark is holding her head which is clearly still in pain as she crawls towards Byrd and throws an arm over him for the pin as the crowd count along...
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THRE...Hamilton breaks up the pin this time as she pulls Miller to his feet! The two start trading blow for blow. Chop for chop, forearm smash for forearm smash, they then grab a hold of each other’s hair and start delivering straight punches to the face. Hamilton’s face is already bloody and Miller’s bottom lip is cut open.

Byrd is back on his feet now and he rushes towards them. Hamilton dives out of the way as Byrd tackles Miller and they both fall through the middle ropes to the outside. Clark is getting back on her feet but not quick enough as Hamilton kicks her in the gut and brings her back down to the mat with her finisher Wrath Of The Titans. Hamilton makes the pin...
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DING DING DING

Dobrev: And your winner, via pinfall SAMANTHA THE TITANESS HAMILTON!!!!

Hamilton wipes the blood from her face and backs off into the corner with her arm raised. David Miller bangs the ring apron in frustration while Clay Byrd storms angrily up the ramp to the back. The medical staff come into the ring and check on Callie Clark as Hamilton watches from the corner and nods her head in respect.

Woo: Dear lord that was a hell of a match to kick us off tonight!!! The other competitors on this pay per view are going to have to go a long way to match that one. All four competitors gave it there all. Congratulations to Samantha Hamilton on picking up the victory.

Gomez: Yea I have to admit they all brought something to the match, Miller was relentless, Clay Byrd was dominant and Callie Clark had the heart of a lion to come back down to the ring after it looked like she was hurt bad.

Woo: Samantha Hamilton once again showing how tough she is. What’s next for the Titaness as we head into Wrestlefest. We’ll find out soon enough. It looks like we have something going on backstage, lets cut to the back and find out what's going on.

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The camera cuts to the outside parking lot of the Scotiabank Centre in Halifax, Nova Scotia where EWC is hosting a trick or treat event for young fans. New FSW wrestler Roozilla is walking towards a small crowd of children dressed in costumes of their favorite EWC superstars. Many of the children are lead by their parents to begin a chant as he gets closer to the group.

Children: Candy! EWC! Candy! EWC! Candy! Candy!

The children have begun to gather around the Roozy one who has a huge bucket of goodies.

Roozilla: Trick or treat little EWCers come get your Candy!

The camera gets a close up of the Roo and finds that he is wearing a t-shirt of current FSW Champion, The Sweet Treat Candy. Apparently the children aren't the only fans in the crowd.

Roozilla: Hey, hold on one at a time!

The Roozy one quickly realizes that he's getting over run by the rugrat's whose parents have lost control of their little demons. He panics and starts tossing candy to all of the over zealous heathens.

As the small crowd of children begin to disperse to other areas of the parting lot where there are games and other locations to find their favorite treats. Roozilla notices another small child dressed like EWC resident clown, Stitches. As he gets closer to the child Roozilla has only one thought and remembers a line from Mary Shelley, "Frankenstein".

There is something at work in my soul, which I do not understand.

Roozilla: It's only a child. It's only... a child.

The closer that Roo gets to the child the more a dark feeling begins to creep into his mind and fill his thoughts. Stephen King once said "We make up horrors to help us cope with the real ones".

Roozilla: Zoinks! Jinkies!

The Roozy one tosses the bucket of candy in a moment of frieght and turns to run back to the safety of the Scotiabank Centre. The camera fades away from the parking lot.

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Singles Match

Marcu$ $t. John

VS Kuroiki

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Woo: Let’s continue with the action here at the second ever Youngblood event! We’ve got two of FSWs brightest new stars going head to head right now as Marcus St. John takes on the black tree Kuroiki.

Gomez: This is huge night for both of these guys. You might think because there is no stupid stipulation tagged onto this match and there’s no titles involved that the stakes are low but they are high! Whoever wins this match puts himself on the map for a title shot, trust me Chris Brock is watching closely.

Dobrev: The following match is scheduled for one fall... Joining us first, Coming to the ring at 6'1" and weighing 210 lbs, it's The Young Mogul.. MARCU$ $T JOHN!!!

"Fast Lane" blasts through the arena by Bad Meets Evil. A Maybach drives up through the entrance ramp. A chauffeur gets out of the vehicle and opens the back door. Marcu$ McGarrett gets out on the entrance stage and money starts falling down from the sky with his face on 100 dollar bills as green laser lights illuminate the arena. As the money shower stops, Marcus walks down the ramp with a smug look on his face.

He stops right before he gets to the ring and basks in the boos that he is getting from the crowd and waves his hands around as to tell them to keep it going and get louder. He jumps up on the apron and wipes his feet before he enters the ring and poses in the middle of the ring as a light shines a hundred dollar bill in the center of the ring with his face on it. Pyros hits as "Fast Lane" by Bad Meets Evil ends.

Dobrev: And his opponent, Making his way to the ring, standing at 6 foot tall and weighing 230 pounds. He is The Black Tree Of Sapporo, KUROIKI!

Immortals by Two Steps From Hell sounds off over the loud speakers. Kuroiki emerges from gorilla. He walks directly to the ring, ignoring everyone. He rolls into the ring, slides to his corner and remains seated, awaiting the bell. 

DING DING DING

From the offset Marcus tries a spinning wheel kick but Kuroiki catches his leg in mid air. Kuroiki pulls Marcus in towards him and catches him in the face with a forearm smash. Kuroiki grabs Marcus by the head and hits a Snapmare Followed by punt kick To the back of neck. Marcus holds his neck in pain as he rolls out of the ring.

Woo: Ouch! Kuroiki might have broke Marcus St. Johns neck.

Gomez: I have to agree that was a nasty kick! Luckily Marcus rolled out of the ring or he could have been in serious trouble.

Marcus holds his neck and leans against the barricade as Kuroiki slides out of the ring. Marcus pounces forward and shoves Kuroiki hard causing him to fall backwards into the steel ring post. Marcus then grabs Kuroiki by the arm and whips him across the other side of the ring and straight into the steel steps. Marcus slides in the ring and back out again breaking the refs count, wasting no time as he pulls the bottom ring steps out and then picks Kuroiki up and onto his shoulders. Marcus then steps onto the bottom steps.

Woo: Oh no what is Marcus about to do here! I don’t like the look of this!

Gomez: I do! Business is about to pick up here at Youngblood.

With the fans on there feet Marcus grins for the camera before throwing Kuroiki off of his shoulders and planting him on the steel steps with his signature Death Valley driver!!

Holy S*it... Holy S*it... Holy S*it....

Woo: Holy crap indeed!!! Marcus has just dropped Kuroiki right on top of those steel steps! Isn’t that borderline cheating? He could be disqualified!

Gomez: Don’t be so idiotic! It’s not Marcus’s fault the steel steps were there. He just did what had to be done. I told you before the stakes for this match are high.

Marcus rolls into the ring and laughs as the referee gives him a warning which he obviously doesn’t listen to. Kuroiki is still laying on the steps as the ref gets to a seven count. Marcus seems fairly confident that he’s got the win as he leans against the ring ropes and taunts the fans. At the eight count Kuroiki pulls himself off the steps and drags himself into the ring apron and into the ring.

Kuroiki gets to his feet just as Marcus sprints i across the ring and catches him with a super kick. Marcus quickly pins Kuroiki...
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KICKOUT! Marcus looks frustrated as he holds three fingers up to the referee. Marcus picks Kuroiki up off the mat and as he does the black tree catches him with a couple of open hand slaps to the chest before he smashes him in the face with a full contact headbutt. Marcus is stunned as he falls into the corner. Kuroiki spots his chance, he runs off of one corner and back towards the corner Marcus is laying down in. Leaping in the air he flys feet first into Marcus with his signature Burning Truth signature move. Kuroiki goes for the pin...
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Woo: What a back and forth battle we’ve got here! These two are doing FSW proud tonight.

Gomez: They shouldn’t be worrying about making FSW proud! They should be totally focused on hurting each other. Which I believe they are.

Kuroiki lifts Marcus up by the hair, pausing for a moment before he throws his arm at him looking to hit his crushed dreams signature however Marcus ducks and Kuroiki hits the ref who who was directly behind them. Before Kuroiki can turn back around Marcus smashes him between the legs with a low blow.

Kuroiki is on his knees holding his private parts as Marcus picks him up and hits his bankrupt finisher and goes for the pin however the referee is still down. After a few moments Marcus gets up and tries to wake the referee up which takes far to long and gives Kuroiki the time to get to his feet. Marcus turns around and right into Kuroikis finisher the Peaceful Passing. Kuroiki makes the pin....
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DING DING DING

Dobrev: And your winner, via pinfall KUROIKI!!!!

Kuroiki rolls out of the ring and walls up the ramp, celebrating his win as Kuroiki angrily watches him go.

Woo: Congratulations on a big win for Kuroiki, he fought against the odds and for the victory! Marcus threw everything at him.

Gomez: I wouldn’t mind seeing a rematch. Marcus was unlucky tonight. I like a guy who isn’t afraid to cross the line to get the job done.

Woo: We will see what the future holds for both these FSW talents. I';m being told we are going backstage now.. We'll be right back folks!

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The camera cuts backstage inside The Love Club locker room where Bobby Rose is finishing up putting his boots on as Jimmy Lane is laying on the couch with his hand over his head. Bunny Love walks in and looks at Jimmy and then towards Bobby.

Love: What’s wrong with him, is he sick?

Bobby laughs and shakes his head

Rose: No, he’s just…

But Jimmy sits up and looks at the pair

Lane: I have to tell him...tonight, I have to find Jamie and say son, you’re my son…

Bobby laughs as Bunny exhales

Love: You still haven’t told him?

Jimmy shakes his head

Lane: NO...listen the kid is going to ask all kinds of questions, how, why, where and in what position and the truth is I can’t remember…

Love: Well it happened YEARS ago, you were DRUNK and you are OLD...the memory isn’t what it used to be Jimmy…

But Jimmy shakes his head again

Lane: No that’s the thing Bunny...I REMEMBER THEM ALL, every little detail but I can’t remember nailing Sarah...I remember taking her out drinking with Bobby and Eddie Ace, we got her good and fucked up...I was a lot fucked up. I remember that Eddie coming up with the plan of me going back to the hotel and hiding in the bathroom...I remember leaving Eddie passed out at the bar and walking back to the hotel room...I remember walking into the lobby and then NOTHING...I don’t remember hiding in the bathroom or tagging in with Bobby…

Love: But Bobby saw you in the bathroom…

Rose: No I don’t...listen I was fucked up also, that ring rat could drink but I staggered into the bathroom…

Love: To get a condom…

Bobby shakes his head no

Lane: Everyone knew that Bobby didn’t wear condoms…

Rose: I was known for going raw Bunny…but the lights were off, all I remember is tagging out, it was a little too loud and Sarah asked what was that...I said I was just keeping it hard…

Bunny looks like she’s going to be sick

Rose: I told Jimmy to come back in when he’s done and I’d walk her out...I got in the bathtub and rubbed one out as Jimmy took care of business…he came in after busting one out and I tossed my pants on and walked her to the lobby...when I came back to the room Jimmy was gone...

Lane: I woke up in my room the next morning but I can’t remember the details of the deed and the kids going to want to know how I made it with his mother…

Love: No...no kid EVER wants to hear how their father ‘made it’ with their mother...just go find him and tell him the truth so we can move on please...we have a fucking match tonight…

But Bobby waves her off

Rose: Calm down Bunny, are you forgetting who we are facing…

Bunny snaps around to look at Bobby

Love: NO, don’t you look past these two teams…

Bobby laughs

Rose: I’m not looking past them...I’m looking right at them and can see who they are honey, they are S.T., Jackie ‘Bandit’ Layton and ‘Psycho’ Saoirse Maguire, a tag team here in the EWC that has won ONE tag team match this season...a tag team that has been a doormat to great, good and terrible tag teams, a tag team that was #SEEDED…

Bobby smiles

Rose: 6th and couldn’t get out of the first round of the Brawl Tag Team Championship Tournament, a tag team on a 7 match losing streak...do you really think they are going to walk into Youngblood II and somehow figure it all out against the EWC Tag Team Champions?

Bunny smiles

Love: Maybe…

Rose: You don’t believe that, you know they have lost to EVER tag team worth a damn in the EWC while we have beaten EVER tag team worth a damn in 2020...but at least they have faced tag teams…

Bobby laughs

Rose: Gabi and Wes have never had a tag team match together...and save the Gabi just won on Rampage...had she been teaming with Saidie Sharpe then maybe I give that win some credit but Saidie isn’t here and she didn’t do anything we haven’t already done...we also beat The Bass Brothers so it’s nothing too impressive…

Jimmy stands up

Lane: Jamie I’m your father...Jamie, I am your father...Jamie…

Bunny looks over at Jimmy but Bobby grabs her by the shoulders and turns her to look at him

Rose: He’ll be fine...listen Jimmy and I have been doing this tag team stuff for decades...for longer than you’ve been alive Bunny, we work as a fluid unit that’s been time tested, Gabi and Wes...they will be winging it out there...two individuals are NOT A TEAM!!! They have been tossed together with no real thought to it, honestly it would have made more sense to have Gabi face Wes in singles but here they are...a tag team...but it’s not like either have had much success in general...that tag team win was Gabi’s first win since Hardcore Revolution...FSW #103 was Wes’s first standard match win since Uprising...these two are basically the S.T. of singles wrestlers…

Bunny laughs

Rose: We got this…

Lane: Jamie…

Matthews: Yeah Jimmy…

All three of them turn around and Jamie Matthews is standing in the doorway

Rose: Jamie…

Love: Oh shit…

Lane: Son...I mean hey son...I mean…

But Jamie walks into the room

Rose: Jimmy was just about to come and find you, we have some news for you…

But Jamie grabs the door

Matthews: Yeah...well I have some HUGE news for you…

And with that Jamie closes the door

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Triple Threat Match

Gabriel Ohio 

VS Asriel Buzzard
VS Morden Crypt

Woo: Welcome back and we are on to our third bout of the night! It’s time for a... TRI-BRAND EXTRAVAGANZA... or it was but we are getting word from backstage that due to unforseen circumstances Morden Crypt can not compete tonight so it’s Brawls Gabriel Ohio versus Rampages Asriel Buzzard versus a local talent from right here in Nova Scotia.

Gomez: Well that’s a change at the 11th hour. I hope whoever the local talent is they are ready to step into sweet hell because Ohio and Buzzard are two men that you do not want to be stepping into that ring against especially if you’re fresh out of the package. They’ll chew you up and spit you out.

Dobrev: The following match is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall...introducing first from parts unknown... weighing in at 286 pounds... GABRIEL OHIO!!!



Pieces of Eden by Satan's Arrival plays and the lights slowly start to flicker. The tron lights up with a dark figure walking up some stairs. It opens a door and the tron blacks out and the music stops.

A voice is heard.

"Carpe Noctum!!"

A Slowed down, more Hard rock version of the theme tune plays.
The announcer escapes with a hasty retreat out the ring.
The top of the ramp is filled with smoke and a 'Moonlight Style' spotlight appears shortly after. A face is zoomed in upon, cocked to the side.

The light goes out, few seconds later it appears again a bit down the ramp. Ohio stares, but he doesn't move. The light goes out. Shortly after the light comes back on and the face of Ohio is pressed against the camera lens, the burn scars on his face there for all to see.

He laughs a maniacal laugh before progressing into the ring at a slow manic pace. He stands centre of the ring as it starts to rain on the ramp way and stage.

Dobrev: And his opponent, from Hill City, Kansas, weighing in at 196 pounds ... ASRIEL BUZZARD!!!!!

“IS THERE ANYBODY OUT THERE?”

As the first notes of Machine Head pound through the arena, images of the Great Plains appear on the tron, mixed with pictures of crosses and churches. Spotlights flash around the arena but focus on the stage as the drums and heavier riff starts and Asriel Buzzard appears through the curtain.

“COME ON!”

He stands at the top of the ramp, eyes closed and fists clenched in front of his chest for a few seconds. After opening his eyes, he starts to march to the ring, glaring at the fans putting their hands out over the barrier. He circles the ring twice after arriving at ringside.

“THE PARANOIA, DROPS ME TO MY KNEES”

Asriel walks up the ring steps, dashes along the apron and climbs to the top rope.

“’CAUSE NO FLAG CAN MEAN BRAVERY WHEN BLOODIED BY SLAVERY, THE REBEL, A DEVIL, DISGUISED AS A SAVIOR”

On the top rope, Asriel holds his arms aloft then brings them to his chest where he holds them together briefly before leaping down into the ring and removing his jacket.

Dobrev: And their opponent, from Halifax Nova Scotia, weighing in at 340 pounds ... POT BELLY FRANK!!!!

”Eye of the Tiger” by survivor plays as Pot Belly Frank makes his way out a rapturous applause. Frank does some shadow boxing as slowly makes his way down the ramp, nearly cracking a small child in the face who’s in the front row. By the time he’s at the ring he looks out of breath as he holds one hand up for them to wait a minute with another hand on his chest. Ohio and Buzzard do not look amused.

Gomez: Dear lord this is the local talent? You remember that scene in Jurassic park where the goat gets dropped into the Tyrannosaurus enclosure, well we are about to witness that in real life. Look at him! We better have the EMTs standing by with a defibrillator... or a coffin.

Woo: I mean the fans are loving there local hero right here but I have to admit this is like leading a lamb to the slaughter. He’s about five foot three which makes him well over a foot smaller than Ohio! Just turn around Frank please for the love of god don’t get in that ring...

DING DING DING

Once Frank is finally in the ring and the bell rings Buzzard and Ohio turn to face each other. Buzzard may be smaller than Ohio but he shows no fear as he gets right in the big monsters face. It looks like it’s ready to explode between the two when they suddenly both turn there heads to the side at the same time see Pot Belly Frank standing with his fists raise, dripping from head to toe in sweat. Frank incredibly starts to hit Ohio and Buzzard with sharp left and right body shots. Unfortunately they seem to be having no effect on either men as Ohio suddenly bursts to life, he grabs Buzzard by the hair and launches him through the middle ropes to the outside. Frank is still trying his best as he continues to punch into Ohio who doesn’t notice he’s there until he turns around and grabs Frank by the throat.

Woo: Oh god this ain’t going to end well. I can’t watch.

Gomez: We’ve witnessed a lot of things over the decades here in the EWC but homicide might be a first!

Ohio picks Frank up by the throat with one hand, choking him in mid air for a second before moving over to the ring ropes and dumping him over the top with ease. Frank’s body crashes to the outside floor with a sickening thud as the fans boo loudly.

Ohio turns to the camera and pulls out a mask from his attire. It’s Morden Crypts mask! Ohio holds the mask high in the air before dropping it on the floor and stepping on it.

Woo: Now we know what happened to Morden Crypt! Gabriel Ohio happened!!!

Ohio doesn’t see Buzzard sliding back in the ring until it’s too late as he smashes Ohio with multiple rapid European uppercuts. Buzzard brings Ohio to his knees with a Basement Drop Kick and then he catches Ohio in the face with a knee smash and then a tornado DDT. Ohio collapses to the floor and Buzzard is right on top of the big man hitting him with multiple stiff forearm shots to the face.

Woo: Buzzard has come alive now and he’s taken down the monster!

Gomez: Asriel Buzzard is one of the most aggressive men I’ve seen in an EWC ring in a long time. Oh no Frank is back up...

Potbelly Frank climbs back up onto the ring apron but Buzzard is already on his feet and his pounces forward, cracking Frank in the face with his super kick he calls The Redeemer. Frank crashes back to the outside.

Gomez: Ahahahahahahha!!!!

Buzzard climbs the corner turnbuckle and sets himself up at the top but Ohio starts to get to his feet. Buzzard leaps off the top rope and Ohio catches him in mid air! Ohio lifts Buzzard high in the air and then drops him back onto the mat with a Gorilla Press Spine buster! Ohio puts a foot on Buzzards chest for the pin...
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TWO...Kickout by Buzzard! Ohio seems irritated by this. He bends over and grabs Buzzard by the throat, picking him off the floor with one hand. Lifting Buzzard again this time by the throat he brings him back down to the mat with a Choke Slam into a Back Breaker. Ohio pins Buzzard properly this time...
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TWO....Another Kickout by Buzzard! Ohio’s face contorts with anger as he once more picks Buzzard off of his feet, this time he lifts Buzzard up into his shoulders and hits his double powerbomb then buckle bomb signature move The Kiss of The Cerberus! Ohio yet again pins Buzzard...
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THR....Rope break! Buzzard gets his foot on the ropes! Ohio is enraged as he stands up and towers over the referee, clearly intimidating him.

Woo: Buzzard is kicking out of everything Ohio is throwing at him and Ohio is starting to get really frustrated now.

Frank again climbs back into the ring. With Ohio’s back turned to him he takes a run off the ropes and back towards him, smashing him with a punch to the back. Ohio doesn’t even flinch, instead turns and growls at Frank before picking him up and planting him on the mat with his Fall From Grace finisher!

Gomez: Oh it’s all over now! Goodnight.


Ohio goes for the pin on Frank...
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TWO.... Buzzard has climbed the top turnbuckle and leaped off landing on both Ohio and Frank with his Anybody Out There signature shooting star press. This takes Ohio off Frank long enough for Buzzard to get the cover...Ohio manages to get an arm over Frank just as the ref makes the count...
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THREE!

DING DING DING

Referee Toyo Yasahiro looks at the scene then immediately runs to the corner, waiving over Nina Dobrev. There's a bit of discussion between the two before Nina makes the call.

Dobrev: Ladies and gentlemen, Referee Toya Yasahiro has informed me that at the time of the pin, BOTH competitors had an arm over their opponent... Therfore your WINNERS via DOUBLE PINFALL... ASRIEL BUZZARD and GABRIEL OHIO!!!

Buzzard rolls out of the ring and grins as he makes his way up the ramp. Ohio is on his feet already and staring daggers at Buzzard before he turns and picks Frank up, before the ref can stop him Ohio drops Frank on the mat with his the Fall From Grace again. The EMTs and officials come into the ring to check on Frank as Ohio makes his way slowly up the ramp.

Woo: Well that HAS to be a first... a double Pinfall?! Who would have thought?! 


Gomez: All I have to say is Frank is dead. Buzzard looked good, I’ll be interested to see where both he and Ohio go from here on there respected brands.

Woo: Yes Frank is being stretched out of the arena as we speak. We will be right back folks, but right now we are going to go backstage. 

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The cameras catch up with Callie Clark backstage as she's throwing some equipment around in anger as her bodyguard Tori Taylor tries to calm her down.

Callie: I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!

Callie kicks a wooden crate in anger then turns around and notices the cameras watching her. She calms down upon seeing this and tries to regain her composure, then moves in close to the camera.

Callie: I won't keep losing, I'm not a joke, I'm not just everyone's punching bag!

She shakes her head.

Callie: I've tried fighting with all my heart, it wasn't enough, I tried playing nice, it wasn't enough. What more do I have to do?

She slaps the wall in frustration as a tear or two forms in her eyes.

Callie: This was the last straw.

Callie reaches for the camera suddenly, but the camera man steps back out of her reach and suddenly, Tori grabs Callie and holds her back.

Tori: Whoa no no no, cameras are expensive!

Callie doesn't listen and tries to grab the camera again so Tori picks up Callie and carries her away with Callie letting out a scream in anger as the two disappear out of camera sight.

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Triple Threat Match

Jamie Matthews

VS Alex Carbajal
VS Phoenix Winterborn

Woo: Up next we have a Triple Threat match featuring Alex Carbajal, Phoenix Winterborn and Jamie Matthews. [/div]
Gomez: I wonder if Jamie has fully recovered from having his nuts crushed by Nev?

Woo: I guess we will find out soon enough.

Dobrev: The following match is Triple Threat. Joining us first, from South Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 120 pounds ... JAMIE MATTHEEEWS!

Sparkler like Pyo goes off and 'Radio' starts playing. After A few seconds Jamie walks onto the stage, thrusting his pelvis at the ladies in the arena. Lorenzo is next to him hiding his face out of embarrassment for his friend. As they walk down the ramp Jamie goes up to the women in the front row and hits on them. When he gets rejected he goes on to the next woman like nothing happened. This goes on until Lorenzo drags Jamie away from the woman and shoves him towards the ring. After he gets in the ring he still winks at the women at ringside.

Gomez: Dude is a pipsqueak. I think he is shorter than you, Woo!

Woo: I think he is looking over here. Yep, he is winking at you Gomez.

Gomez: Yeah… That’s a hard pass.

Dobrev: And next, from New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing in at 135 pounds ... ALEX “BULLET” CAAAARBAJAL!!

The lights dim and the Shieldmaidens motto “Hell is empty and the Maidens are here!” comes over the Tron as guitar stabs ring out. Concrete Blonde’s “God Is A Bullet” starts up in earnest and Samantha “Titaness” Hamilton, Jackie “Bandit” Layton, “Psycho” Saoirse Maguire, Aoife “Banshee” Maguire and Katrina "Knox" Knox walk out seemingly leading the way for their sixth sister. Alex “Bullet” Carbajal makes her way out in a full length boxing robe, ready for war. The Shieldmaidens make their way to the ring and Bullet steps in, starting to shadowbox the second she steps in. She raises her hands into the air and then nods, ready to go.

Woo: Shieldmaidens out her in force tonight.

Gomez: Keep that tongue in your mouth, Woo…

Woo: Huh? What?! No, I was just watching their entrance. Stop that.

Gomez: Uh huh… Sure you were.

The sudden guitar opening of "Revelation" echoes throughout the arena as Phoenix Winterborn saunters his way onto the stage with Marissa Davidson in tow. Tossing the hood of his sleeveless jacket back as the main song kicks in, he looks over the crowd, surveying them as he is introduced.

Dobrev: Making his way towards the ring accompanied by Marissa Davidson, he weighs in at two hundred and twenty nine pounds and hails from the Windy City of Chicago, Illinois…he is CHI-TOWN'S FINEST… PHOENIX WINTERBOOOORN!!

As Phoenix starts walking down the ramp, Marissa is by his side, her arm up resting on his shoulder before he heads up the stairs to the apron. Brushing his feet off, Marissa comes up behind him, sitting on the middle rope to allow him more room to get in. Phoenix nods his head, and slips through, acknowledging the crowds cheers while Marissa stands on the apron, clapping for him before catching his jacket he tossed towards her before his music dies down…

Woo: All the opponents for this match are in the ring. The ref is calling for the opening bell… Here we go!

DING DING DING

Matthews strikes first, feigning going after Bullet and changing up direction to land a drop kick to Winterborn. Winterborn staggers back and into the corner as Bullet moves in on Matthews as she pops back to his feet. She lands a jumping knee to Matthews back and shoves him face first onto the mat as he clutches his lower back in pain. Bullet darts in and catches Winterborn with a crossover kick, driving him back into the corner. Bullet explodes with a series of quick punches and kick as Winterborn tries desperately to block the onslaught. Matthews is up and as he starts to move in on Bullet from behind, Winterborn makes a desperation move and shoves Bullet away. Bullet stumbles back and right into Matthews, who nails her with a belly to back suplex. He holds on bridges for the pin attempt, getting only a 1 count before Bullet kicks out. Bullet and Matthews get to their feet about the same time only to have Winterborn shotgun dropkick Bullet from behind. She flies into Matthews and both crumble to the mat in a pile. Winterborn dashes to the ropes and comes back with a big splash attempt to catch both opponents, only to have both Matthews and Bullet roll away. Winterborn holds his stomach and rolls onto his back.

Woo: Bullet put herself in a very bad spot by getting in the middle of Matthews and Winterborn.

Gomez: But she definitely sent a message. I think Winterborn is bleeding a little from his nose from her barrage.

Matthews is up to his feet first, and he sprints in and uses Winterborn to spring towards Bullet with a double ax handle smash. She reads him coming in like a telegraph, catching him in mid air with a superkick to the face. The crowd lets out a pop as Matthews flips in the air and lands on the back of his head.

Gomez: Holy nutballs! Jamie Matthews may have just been force fed his front teeth!

Woo: Text book superkick from Carbajal. Matthews pulled the trigger a little too early on that move and paid for it.

Matthews rolls and is down on all fours, spitting a little blood from his mouth as Bullet quickly slips in to sink in a D’arce choke. Matthews fights to try to escape the hold but the Bullet does a good job of ring control, keeping them in the center of the ring. The ref is there to check on Matthews only to have Winterborn stomp Bullet in the back of the head to break the hold. Winterborn stomps Bullet’s head again before stomping on Matthews as well. He pulls Bullet to her feet and into a snap suplex. He pops back to his feet and stalks in on her as Matthews gets to his feet. Matthews patiently watches as Winterborn starts to drag Bullet back to her feet. As Winterborn drags Bullet up, Matthews springboards off the ropes with a dropkick to Winterborn. Winterborn flies into the ropes and tumbles between them, spilling out to the arena floor. Matthews pops back to his feet, takes a step back and dashes towards the ropes, only to get caught with a drop toe hold from Bullet as he tries to dash past. Bullet gets to her feet and stomps Matthews on the back of his head before she turns her attention to Winterborn. Winterborn stands up with the help of the ring apron just in time to see Bullet baseball slide in and kick him in the chest. Winterborn flies back and crashes back first into the guardrailing, then staggers out to drop to his knees. Bullet slides off the ring apron and lines up a roundhouse kick to Winterborn’s head. As Winterborn flops on the arena floor, Matthews is up and dives out of the ring with a tope con hilo to plaster Bullet from behind. The crowd roars as all three opponents are down on the outside of the ring.

Woo: Matthews landed poorly from that tope con hilo.

Gomez: I think that was more of a ‘this is going to hurt you more than it hurts me’ kind of thing.

Woo: Matthews has already taken a superkick to the face that nearly decapitated him. Hurting himself more probably isn’t the wisest of ideas right now.

Gomez: Is this professional knitting or wrestling, Woo? Matthews is doing what it takes to get the win!

Matthews and Bullet are slow to get up as Winterborn is already to his feet with the help of the guard railing. Winterborn staggers over and yanks Matthews to his feet and spins around and slings him into the steel steps. Matthews slams into the steps back first and screams in pain as he crumbles. Winterborn grabs Bullet by her hair and pulls her up only to get a European uppercut for his troubles. Winterborn falls back against the apron as Bullet sends a knife edge chop that echoes through the arena and draws a WOOOO! from the crowd. Winterborn holds his chest as Bullet shoves him back against the apron and lands another knife edge chop, once again with the crowd replying with a WOOO! Bullet grabs Winterborn and drives a knee into his midsection, doubling him over. She then drives a knee to his face and grabs him before he can stagger away. She drops an elbow to his back and then shoves him back into the ring. Bullet starts to slip into the ring but is caught by Matthews, who pulls her back out and drops her on her face on the arena floor. Matthews hops up on the ring apron and drops on Bullet with a double foot stomp to her back. Matthews hops back up on the apron and eats an elbow smash from Winterborn. Matthews hangs on the top rope with one hand but is dazed. Winterborn grabs him by the hair and pulls him into a brainbuster, dropping him back into the ring. Winterborn hooks the leg for the pin attempt.

1…

2… Kickout by Matthews!

Winterborn slaps the mat in frustration as Matthews rolls to his side and holds the back of his head. He grabs Matthews and pulls him into a twisting suplex. Winterborn hooks both legs for the pin attempt.

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2…

3 - NO! Bullet dives in and breaks it up at the last possible second.

Gomez: Last second save by Carbajal!

Woo: I thought Winterborn had it sealed with that near perfect brainbuster to drag Matthews back into the ring. Matthews was completely out of it after that. Heads up move by Bullet for sure.

Bullet drives a few kicks to Winterborn’s ribs before she turns on Matthews. She grabs Matthews by the leg and starts to sink in her finisher: Plata o Plomo. Matthews kicks away and lands a nasty up kick to her chin. Bullet staggers back as Matthews rolls under the bottom rope. 

Bullet starts to chase after Matthews but catches Winterborn struggling to get to his feet. She steps in and blasts him with a ripcord rolling elbow, her finisher: Dios Es Una Bala. She drops on Winterborn for the pin.

1…

2…

Matthews springboards back into the ring with a missile drop kick, breaking up the pin. Matthews and Bullet get to their feet. Bullet steps in with a huge haymaker that Matthews ducks. He punches her in the gut and then steps back, only to unload a spinning heel kick that flattens Bullet. Winterborn grabs Matthews from behind and spins him around, only to eat another spinning heel kick from Matthews. Matthews drags Winterborn to the corner, climbs up on the second rope and comes off with a tornado impaler DDT that he calls Hello Ladies! He rolls Winterborn up for the pin.

1…

2…

3!!! Bullet dives in but is a moment too late!

DING DING DING

Dobrev: And your winner, via Hello Ladies JAMIE MATTHEWS!!

Bullet pounds the mat in frustration as the ref hoists Matthews air up in the air in victory.

Woo: Two spinning heel kicks from Matthews finally gives him the chance to pull down the hard fought win here tonight!

Gomez: Bullet almost had it when Matthews rolled out of the ring for a breather. A solid heads up move from the youngster.

Woo: Agreed. Jamie Matthews may be one of the smallest wrestlers on roster here in the EWC, but he showed us all the size of his heart tonight!

Gomez: Did you just break into a line from ‘How the Grinch Stole Christmas’? We haven’t even had Halloween yet, man… Chill with that Christmas shit.

As both Alex and Phoenix leaves the ring Jamie goes over to the ropes and asks for a microphone. The ring attendent quickly grabs one and hands him one. Jamie takes it and looks around while taking a deep breath before talking.

Jamie: As you know if you've been following my career since the Rumble in South Africa my mother gave me some rather surprising news and since then I've been trying to find answers. Well after my match at Prime #73 I got a phone call from her and after a bit of a talk I can say that the mystery has been solved and now it's time I tell all of you. But before I do I would like The Southern Express and Bunny to come to the ring.

The crowd pops as Bobby Rose and Jimmy Lane walk out and down the ramp as Bunny screams at the from behind the camera following them picking up the words naked and fucking towel as they all climb into the ring. Bobby and Jimmy both pay him on the shoulder and stand next to him while Bunny angrily crosses her arm over her chest and stands on the other side of them away from Jamie.

Jamie: Thanks for doing this when you have a match coming up in a few minutes. It really means a lot.

They both tell him not to worry about it but that he will need to do what he needs to do they don't hold up the show more than they already are.

Jamie: You're right but before I can do that I need one more person to come to the ring. I know he's busy but I need Tommy Love to come to the ring as well.

There are some boos and cheers but mostly a confused buzzing throughout The Scotia Bank Centre. After a bit Tommy comes from backstage and walks to the ring. When he gets there he demands his own mic.

Tommy: What the fuck is going on here? I thought I told you to stop bothering me the last time we talked kid.

Jimmy: Trust us Tommy you're gonna wanna hear him out.

Tommy looks irritated but motions for Jamie to continue talking so he can get back to what he was doing.

Jamie: As I was about to say, my mother called me after my Television Championship match on Prime #73. She said something happened that night that finally jogged her memory. She couldn't remember a name but she said she saw me on screen with him that night.

Tommy: That's great I guess but you need to hurry up and tell me what any of this shit has to do with me and quickly.

Jamie: I was getting to that. She said he was the silver haired man with glasses. That alone could be any number of older men but it's what she said next that really drove home who she was talking about. She said he was never alone, that he was always with a young man with two title belts.

As Jamie talks a look of horror appears on Tommy's face as he connects the dots. Before he can say anything Jamie continues talking.

Jamie: That's right, when you take all her observations and combine she can only be talking about one person. Isn't that right, Dad?

As Jamie says the word Dad Bunny bursts out laughing and points at her father and telling him that Jamie is his bastard.

Jamie shakes his head at his sister and hands the mic to the ref and takes a shell shocked Tommy Love backstage leaving Bunny and The Southern Express to wait for their opponents.

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TAG TEAM SHOWCASE
Triple Threat Tag Team Match
Non-Title Match

S.T. (Jackie Layton and Saoirse MacGuire)
VS  Wes Walker & Gabirelle Visconty 

VS The Southern Express

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Woo: It’s been an incredible night so far, and we’ve still got the Tag Team Showcase, the International Championship contest, and our main event for the United States Championship to come!

Gomez: I’m told we’re going to the crowd now where Ace Heart has joined his daughter and his future son-in-law in their box…

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The scene switches to President Mac and Summer Heart’s box in the crowd, and the feed goes through to the Mac-Tron where the shot of the pair gets another loud cheer from the crowd. Ace Heart steps in to another pop from the crowd as he shakes President Mac’s hand and greets Summer with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He takes a seat next to the pair and is handed a glass of champagne. The trio touch glasses and take a sip before they speak.

Ace Heart: Oh boy I’m so glad the news is finally out – I was so excited I could hardly contain myself any longer! You excited to become a Heart?

Mac: Of course I am! This is going to be such an EWC-filled wedding we might as well have Toyo Yasahiro officiating it!

The crowd give a laugh as Summer smiles to her fiancé.

Ace Heart: Now of course I’m here to talk to you about the show; how have you enjoyed it so far?

Summer Heart: It’s an amazing concept to give the relative newcomers to the EWC their own stage and they’ve taken the ball and run with it. We’ve had such an influx of talent over the last couple of years and it shows tonight, I mean, an event that opens with the likes of Clay Byrd and Samantha Hamilton just goes to show how stacked the card is.

Ace Heart: And what about the International Championship four-way, who do you think’s walking out with that one?

Summer and Mac look to one another with a smile before they give a little laugh.

Mac: We were only arguing about this just on the drive here – my money’s on Bosa after the run he’s had.

Summer Heart: And I said that you can never count Darius out, he’s come so close to that title before, I think tonight’s his night.

Mac: And then to top it all off our driver Bill said he was sure it was going to either Dozier or Krigare! It’s all up in the air.

Ace Heart: What about the main event?

Mac: Well that’s one match we could agree on…

Summer Heart: It’s way too close to call, all we do know is it’s going to be a match of the year candidate.

The pair nod as Summer takes a sip of her champagne. Ace smiles to his daughter and future son-in-law before he turns to Mac.

Ace Heart: Well thank you both for your time, and Mr President, look after my baby won’t you?

Mac: Nobody’s ever going to hurt her, don’t you worry.

Summer Heart: Ummmm I think I can handle myself thank you very much!

The trio laugh as Ace pats his future son-in-law on the shoulder and gives his daughter another hug and kiss on the cheek. He heads off out of the box and the pair settle down to watch the rest of the show as we return to ringside.

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Woo: Congrats again to the happy couple! Up next we have a Tag Team Showcase, a triple threat tag match featuring the champions of the division in non-title action against the team of S.T. and the unique pairing of Wes Walker and Gabrielle Visconty!

Dobrev: The following non-title match is a Tag Team Showcase, set for one fall! Joining us first, representing the Shieldmaidens, at a combined weight of 225 pounds ... BANDIT AND PSYCHO... S.T.!

"Pledge Your Allegiance" by Suicidal Tendencies starts up. 12 seconds in, the "S! T!" chants start. Aoife "Banshee" Maguire takes this as her cue to walk through the curtain with bodyguard/girlfriend, Katrina "Hairicin" Knox, right behind her. A second later, the team known as S.T., Jackie "Bandit Layton and "Psycho" Saoirse Maguire, walk through the curtain as well. the four women make their way to the ring where banshee steps through the ropes first, the others following her in. She takes the center of the ring with Hairicin behind her and points to the two corners facing the camera. Bandit takes the left corner, Psycho takes the right and all four raise a fist in the air.

Dobrev: And their opponents...introducing first, from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, weighing in at 185 pounds ... WES WALKER!

Pyros hit and "Perfection Through Silence" by Finch begins to play, with Wes Walker stepping out to a big pop from the crowd. He smiles, soaking in the adulation...but noticeably waits on the stage for his tag partner for the evening.

Dobrev: And his partner...from Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing in at 136 pounds ... GABRIELLE VISCONTY!

The lights dim as a single spot light shines on the entrance. Halestorm's "I Am The Fire" begins to play as the Mac-Tron lights up to display the lyrics.

Am I brave enough?
Am I strong enough?
To follow the desire
That burns from within
To push away my fear
To stand where I'm afraid
I am through with this
'Cause I am more than this

Gabrielle Visconty walks out of the back and stops at the top of the ramp. Her blue eyes scan over the area as the fans welcome Gabi Vee with cheers. A huge grin spreads across her face as she and Wes walk down the ramp and towards the ring. The lyrics continue to follow along on the Mac-Tron.

Cuz I am more than this
I promise to myself
Alone and no one else
My flame is rising higher

I am the fire
I am burning brighter
Roaring like a storm
And I am the one I've been waiting for
Screaming like a siren
Alive and burning brighter
I am the fire

Gabi slaps hands and interacts with the crowd before she hops up nimbly onto the edge of the ring to smiles out at the crowd once more as Walker enters through the ropes. Gabi turns and springboard herself into the ring, then venturing over to her corner.

Dobrev: And their opponents...from Nashville, Tennessee, weighing in at a total of 445 pounds, they are the EWC Tag Team Champions ... BOBBY ROSE AND JIMMY LANE, THE SOUTHERN EXPRESS!

The electric guitar kicks in to 'Stranglehold' as the crowd gets to their feet to cheer the tag team champions who are already in the ring!

Woo: And here we go, the showcase begins!

DING DING DING

We start things off with Wes, Jimmy, and Bandit all trading strikes in what amounts to chaos from the opening bell. Jimmy manages to get the upper hand with a combination of power and experience, sending Wes into the corner before focusing his attention on Bandit...who manages to stop him pretty quickly with a drop toe hold! Bandit immediately goes to work on the arm, hoping to stifle some of Jimmy's offense until Wes steps in with a boot to the midsection, picking Bandit up for a quick DDT!

With Bandit down, Wes goes after Jimmy with some hard strikes until Jimmy makes a quick escape to tag in Bobby, who comes in with a blaze of glory as he unleashes some hard chops across the chest of Walker. Bandit is back up to her feet though, jumping right into the fray with a running cross body that brings both men down! Bandit makes the best of this opportunity with a pin on the seemingly weakened Walker:

ONE!

TWO--KICKOUT!

Woo: Bandit nearly gets a surprise victory here, but Wes isn't down and out just yet!

Gomez: All three competitors showing a lot of grit in this match up, Woo, that much is certain.

Bandit quickly gets a tag to Psycho, and the two ladies double team Wes with some hard strikes before connecting with a double DDT before Bandit leaves the ring. Psycho continues the attack with some more strikes, sending the former North American Champion into the corner. She runs over to an adjacent corner, looking to connect with a running dropkick...but gets cut off with a HUGE lariat by Bobby Rose! The champ is making his presence felt here as he stomps the fallen Psycho, but this gives Wes the opening he needs to get the tag in to Gabi Vee!

Gabi immediately charges at Bobby, more than willing to stand up to the champ with a flurry of offense that sends Bobby reeling back before sending him over the top rope with a beautiful dropkick! This gives Gabi a chance to focus on one opponent at a time as she turns back to Psycho, who looks to connect with a roundhouse kick...only for Gabi to counter it with an Irish whip sending Psycho to the ropes...and on the rebound, Gabi hits a handspring back elbow smash right to the face! Psycho drops to the canvas as Gabi goes for the cover:

ONE!

TW--BOBBY'S STOPPED THE PIN WITH A LEG DROP ON GABI!

Woo: Wow, what a close one for Gabi and Wes there! Can you imagine what it'd look like for those two to climb up the rankings in the tag division?

Gomez: It'd be a bit of a shock for sure, considering this is their first time teaming!

The match is once again descending into chaos as the rest of the competitors come running in, turning this contest into an all-out brawl! Eventually the chaos dwindles down as Jimmy and Bandit go flying out of the ring, followed closely by Psycho and Wes. This leaves us with Bobby and Gabi, with the champion using his power game to pummel Gabi with some hard punches before looking to hit a lariat...only for Gabi to reverse with a nasty backbreaker! Gabi goes for the cover on Bobby, but Psycho's already back in the ring to break up the pin attempt! Psycho picks Gabi up, unloading with some hard strikes before sending Gabi out of the ring with a dropkick...but as she gets back on her feet, Bobby rolls her up from behind! Old School! There's the cover: ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING

Dobrev: And your winner, via pinfall...THE SOUTHERN EXPRESS!

The ref raises Bobby's arm as we see Psycho absolutely livid, realizing she got outplayed by the wily veteran on this occasion.

Woo: The champs pick up the win with a sneaky rollup on Psycho! 

Gomez: You gotta give credit to S.T. along with Gabi and Wes, though...all six competitors gave us exactly what we needed in this Tag Team Showcase!

Woo: The rest of the tag team division is no doubt looking to figure out how they can topple the Southern Express, but in the meantime we're gearing up for a big Fatal Four-Way match to determine a new International Champion!...wait...it seems there’s some commotion coming from the crowd. It looks like Cyrus Black is making his way towards the ring!

Gomez: Oh god he’s just back and I’m sick of the sight of him already.

Cyrus slaps the fans hands as he comes through the crowd. He jumps the barricade and jumps up on the apron.

Once in the ring Cyrus is handed a mic. He soaks up the electric atmosphere before speaking.

Cyrus: What’s up Halifax? You guys having a good time. You know this is a special night for me in a few ways. Being in Nova Scotia is like an anniversary for myself and the beautiful Melody Malone. This is where we first... well... you know, shared breakfast in bed. Melody I just wanna say good luck for tonight, I love you baby and I can’t wait to make more memories in the sexy city of Halifax with you. Happy belated anniversary.

Cyrus blows a kiss down the camera.

Gomez: I just threw up in my mouth a little.

Cyrus: Now, onto more pressing matters. The other reason this is a special night for me is because I headlined the first Youngblood event last year along with the lovely Iggy Swango and the slutty Gabrielle Visconty. I was proud to do so. The talented pool of newcomers on the roster right now is deeper and wider than Scorpios asshole and it’s refreshing to see. You guys are the future of this business and you have a spotlight shining on you tonight, go show the world what you’re made of. Now that being said, I do also have an ulterior motive for being here.

Cyrus looks directly into the camera and shouts...

Cyrus: DOMINIC SANDERS!!!!

The crowd actually gives a loud cheer when he says that name.

Cyrus: I know you’re watching pal. I know I couldn’t have made it anymore clearer on Brawl that I wanted a match against you before you retire and I also alluded to it on Rampage but here’s the thing, It feels like I’m in that episode of Friends where Rachel is leaving for Paris and she’s saying goodbye to everyone else except Ross. Are you gonna get off the plane for ME Dom?! I’ve had to watch week after week while you say your goodbyes to other members of the roster and I’ve gotten nothing from you so far. So I was sitting up in the gods tonight watching the show and I thought there’s not going to be a bigger stage than this before WrestleFest for me to really hammer home my challenge so here goes, this is my last chance to get your attention.

Cyrus clears throat and stares down the camera.

Cyrus: Dominic, you have been a big influence on my wrestling career, professionally and personally. If you think for a second that you are going to scurry out the backdoor without one final hoorah with your best bud Cyrus Black then you’ve got another thing coming. I will come to your wedding in a kilt, eat all your wedding cake, piss in your chocolate fountain, take over the DJ bobbo booth and play Madonna tunes all night long and I swear I will flash Cora’s Grandmother if you do not give me this match. I’ll do it! Last year I married a donkey in Dublin R.I.P Doris, got banned from Azerbaijan with Kyle and Dave, had an affair with one of your best friends, I also walked around with a jizzed up international title and got kicked out of the EWC honors show for being hammered. Do not think that I won’t ruin your wedding to get what I want! I am that petty.... especially when it comes to something as important as this.

He pauses, his jokey attitude masking the serious undertone to his voice.

Cyrus: You have to understand dude I’m not doing this out of hate or some ego trip.I know it’s selfish of me to want to be the last person you wrestle ever but I don’t care. This has to happen. I’ve got plenty of time left to do the things I wanna do in the EWC, like become a champion again, build a loving relationship with Ace King, finally free Killjoy Ito, Marry Melody in front of these fans, let Iggy give me a shot of her guitar in the ring live on Brawl, get Clay Byrd to shower more often, bring back ReBelle but replace Scorpio with someone more talented like Bandana Joe Porter... sorry Kyle brrrooortthhheerrr... but here’s the point I’m making... I will never get another chance to wrestle you Dominic.

Cyrus has a tear in his eye as moves close in on the camera.

Cyrus: So I’m gonna say it loud and clear, for the final time and hopefully it gets through to you and everyone else.... DOMINIC SANDERS VERSUS CYRUS BLACK AT WRESTLEFEST.... one... last... time. Let’s make history partner.

Cyrus places the mic on the floor and runs a hand across his emotion filled face before exiting the ring and jumping back into the crowd with the fans.

Woo: Well folks if you didn’t think Cyrus was serious before I think you know better now. Despite all the jokes and silliness it’s clear that getting the match against Dominic at WrestleFest is important to him. The question is, what does Dominic think of all of this? Will he give Black what he wants? We will find out soon enough I guess.

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As the Halifax crowd clad largely in Mooseheads and Wanderers jerseys maintains its high energy, the camera pans around Scotiabank Centre, with a particular emphasis on one empty seat in the front row. After a few seconds, the feed transitions to the top of nearby Citadel Hill, and the crowd is surprised to see Ace King on its screen.

Ace King: Yeah, yeah, I know I’m not part of YoungBlood and will never be in a match on the show, but I’m nothing if I’m not a man of my word, and I said I’d be here to answer a certain challenge.

After pausing for a few seconds, ‘The Gambler’ starts his trek down the hill toward Scotiabank Centre, oblivious to the cheering fans inside the arena.

Ace King: People might not think of Halifax as a sports town, but it’s a hidden gem that’s only getting more vibrant, and I see a lot of parallels between this city’s teams and the United States Championship picture.

The Scotiabank Centre is somewhat confused, though there’s still a buzz in the building as Ace stands under a lamppost with a Halifax Wanderers banner attached to it.

Ace King: For instance, you have the Wanderers...

Almost immediately, a vocal section of the crowd begins a hearty ‘COME ON YOU WANDERERS!’ chant that reverberates around Scotiabank Centre; Ace merely nods as he waits to cross Brunswick onto Duke Street, with Scotiabank Centre right on the corner.

Ace King: They struggled in their first season of competition, but really made waves in their second, coming oh-so-close to capturing the biggest championship. To me, that speaks to the one and only Titaness, the former United States Champion, Samantha Hamilton.

There’s a mixed reaction upon hearing Titaness referenced as Ace crosses onto Duke Street, with plenty of window dressings in purple and orange.

Ace King: Then, there’s the Halifax Thunderbirds, who tore through the NLL in their first season here, leaving no doubt as to their legitimacy… Love him or hate him, that’s the current United States Champion, Ryo Hazam-

Hazama’s name gets drowned out in boos as Ace makes his way to the entrance right on the corner, decorated in multiple shades of blue.

Ace King: Next, we have the Halifax Hurricanes, who just keep getting better year over year, with past championships to show for their success as they look to get back to the top… Melody Malone, anyone?

Again, there’s a somewhat mixed reaction to the America’s Most Hated member as a security team member opens the concourse entrance for him.

Ace King: She can take a big step in that direction with a win tonight, but in the end, what they do in this particular picture will be a drop in the ocean, because just like this city will always be Moose Country first…

Ace smirks a little at the roar he receives from the Halifax crowd as he makes his way through the Mooseheads-themed concourse. He makes his way to the top of the lower bowl, where he finally takes an EWC microphone.

Ace King: Just like the Mooseheads will always be synonymous with Halifax for their success and legendary players, Ace King will always be synonymous with the United States Championship.

The crowd mostly applauds ‘The Gambler’ as he turns to face the fans for the first time before making his way down the steps.

Ace King: That brings me back to the challenge laid down by one Ryo Hazama, which I wasn’t aware of until a couple days ago since I’m not a Fighter Talk enthusiast. Outside of the Rumble and the last Rampage, basically everything has gone the way of the Avaricious One… But as Mick Jagger once proclaimed, you can’t always get what you want, but you might find you get what you need… And what you need is someone to humble you the way nobody else has this year.

The crowd roars in approval as Ace deftly makes his way down the steps toward the Scotiabank Centre rink boards.

Ace King: You thought you’d be all edgy in calling me out, but did you really think a Gambler would have a problem calling your bluff? I know you see as having things you want, and you’d love nothing more than to eradicate me in the Mecca of sports entertainment, Madison Square Garden, for the Rampage season finale… I’m all-in. Bring It.

After getting through the cheering crowd around him, Ace hops over the rink boards and approaches his seat while surrounded by a delirious crowd.

Ace King: Alright, I’m here in the flesh. Let’s see what you’ve really got, Hazama.

‘The Gambler’ settles into his front-row seat amidst a sea of boisterous fans as they wait for the match to start.

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Fatal Four Way Match 

BOSA 

VS Eddie Dozier
VS Eavan Maloney
VS Darius

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Woo: Alright folks, it’s time for us to crown a new International champion!

Gomez: Xavier Reid has been forced to relinquish his title to the winner of this fatal fourway, and he has said that he himself will hand the championship over to the winner. Who will it be!? Eddie Dozier, Eavan Maloney, Darius, or Bosa?! Let’s find out!

Images of rain falling on cement are seen on the big screen as "Raining Blood" by Slayer begins to play. When the guitar riffs begin, the lights in the arena turn yellow. Eddie Dozier steps out from the back to a loud chorus of boos. Dozier has a look of disgust on his face as he bends down and starts rocking back and forth.

As Dozier stretches out his arms and wipes down his vest, he calmly walks down to the ring, ignoring all of the haters.

Dobrev: Ladies and gentlemen. It is the EWC's privilege to bring to you the next nightmare of this great company. Weighing in at 255 pounds, he is Louisville, Kentucky's finest … EDDIE DOZIER!

Dozier smirks at the rowdy boos when his name is announced. He climbs up onto the apron and enters the ring through the ropes. He walks around the ring and yells out into the crowd as they boo louder. With a smirk, he steps into the corner to wait for his opponent.

Woo: Eddie Dozier is a very confident individual with a clean record here in the EWC thus far! I think people may be underestimating this young man.

Gomez: I like the guy! I think he could shock us all and walk out of here with the strap!

Flyleaf’s “I'm So Sick” begins as Eavan walks out in an all-leather ensemble, the soft vocals has Eavan swaying at the top of the entrance ramp. At the 0:20 mark as BREAK is screamed, Eavan raises her right arm with the note, sending red fireworks shoot off before waking her way down the ramp.

Dobrev: From New Orleans, Louisiana, representing the Shieldmaidens. She is… EAVAN… KRIGARE... MALONEY!

Eavan walks down with purpose and a touch of flair, before taking off her long coat and tossing it aside and entering the ring. She rolls her wrists and shoulders, pacing around in her corner awaiting her opponent.

Woo: Eavan Maloney can be considered the true underdog of this match; this woman is just shy of five feet tall and is going to be in a ring with a bunch of men who tower over her!

Gomez: Well let’s not forget, she’s not only talented, she has that nasty crowbar she calls Barbie to help her out if needed! I wouldn’t count her size against her; a good shot to the knee will take anyone down!

As soon as "Burn It Down" begins to play, plumes of thick white smoke covers the stage, Darius and Elissa Bradley emerge from within, Darius holding Elissa with one hand, his bat in the other, and donning looks of absolute aggression and determination on both of their faces.

Dobrev: And now, being accompanied to the ring by Elissa Bradley, he is from Albany, New York, weighing in at 265 lbs ... DARIUS!

Darius hypes himself up, slams the bat against the ramp a few times, then rushes down the ramp and slides into the ring. He leaps onto one of the turnbuckles and harasses the crowd for a moment, smacks the bat on the top of the ring post a few times, then holds the bat high into the air with one hand and throws devil horns up with his other hand as he waits for the match to begin.

Woo: Darius is considered to be one of the favorites of this match, but is he going to finally be able to claim a strap in the EWC tonight?

Gomez: If Bosa wasn’t involved, then maybe he could! I think we all know who is walking out of here with the strap tonight!

The arena goes silent as Jessica Stroup stands at center ring. Around her, camera's flash and fans speak amongst themselves as she smiles. Raising the microphone, her earrings sparkle under the lights as she begins to speak....

Dobrev: Hailing from San Francisco, CA! He is BEASTMODE INCARNATE ... BOSA!!

"Man in the Box" by Alice in Chains begins to play! The crowd completely erupts as Bosa emerges from the backstage area! Stopping on the stage area, he glares at the ring a moment, adjusting his gloves and pads. He looks determined, his eyes remaining on the ring as the camera pans around him.

As his theme song continues on, Bosa walks down the ramp and towards the ring, reaching out to slap the hands of the fans along the way. Once at ringside, Bosa then raises both fists slowly as a fireworks display erupts behind him, sending the fans into a frenzy!

With the fans still cheering and chanting his name, Bosa lowers his fists and ascends the metal stairs. Stepping through the ropes, he circles the ring once as he nods his head in respect to the fans! The fans continue to cheer him on as Bosa comes to a stop in the middle of the ring.

Woo: Bosa has finally cashed in his Golden Ticket opportunity and inserted himself into what was originally meant to be a triple threat match!

Gomez: The rumors were swirling around backstage on what prize the Golden Ticket entails...personally I blame Jim Connors for that one... but Bosa’s love for the International Championship is strong and he truly believes he will walk out with it tonight!

DING DING DING

The moment the bell rings, Darius drops down to the mat and rolls out of the ring on the announcer’s side, laughing to himself as the other three competitors stare at him with visible confusion. Krigare decides to take action and exits the ring on the opposite side, slowly walking around the apron towards Darius as he mocks her from a distance.

Meanwhile in the ring, Eddie has lunged forward at Bosa while he is distracted, striking him with a stiff forearm to the side of the head! Bosa stumbles back into the ropes, giving Eddie the chance to land blow after blow into Bosa’s midsection, eventually bringing his knee up into Bosa’s gut and then taking him down with a textbook DDT!

On the outside, Krigare and Darius are beginning to brawl, with Darius using his side to his advantage to attempt to keep Krigare away, but she manages to land a couple of kicks to Darius’ shin, and then a dropkick to his knees, taking Darius down to the floor! Krigare then pulls the cover off from the announcer’s table and throws it down onto Darius, stomping onto it a few times before looking to the time keeper’s booth. She walks over to it, grabs a few chairs from a corner, and then starts to chuck them on top of Darius in an attempt to bury him under rubble!

Woo: Well that is one way to take out some competition!

Gomez: You know that isn’t going to work at all, right?

Back in the ring, Eddie now has Bosa in a corner, attempting to put him up onto the top turnbuckle, but Bosa fights him off, reversing the attempt and shoving Eddie in the corner instead! Bosa gets onto the second rope and lands numerous mounted punches down onto Eddie’s forehead, giving him no time to recover after each shot! Bosa then leaps down from the rope, takes a few steps back, and then rushes forward, driving his shoulder into Eddie’s midsection, crushing him between Bosa’s shoulder and the corner!

Then from out of nowhere, Krigare jumps into frame, grabbing the back of Bosa’s head and taking him down to the mat with a jumping reverse bulldog! She rolls backwards and up onto her feet, then rushes forward at Eddie, driving her knee up into his chin, grabbing his head, then lunging forward with him, slamming him down onto Bosa with a corner bulldog! Krigare shoves Eddie off from Bosa and then covers Bosa!

ONE!

T- Kickout!

Woo: Krigare has had control of this match a lot! She has taken Darius out early and now has made an example out of these two in the ring!

Gomez: I’m pretty sure Darius is just playing possum out here so he doesn’t have to do any work in the ring. Krigare is absolutely kicking ass though!

Krigare attempts to pick Bosa up from the mat, but the big man shoves her back hard enough to knock her down. Bosa gets to his feet, as does Eddie and Krigare. The three stare each other down for a moment, then a brawl breaks out between them!

Eddie is trading shots between both Bosa and Krigare, while Krigare is focusing more on Eddie and Bosa focuses on Krigare! Eddie manages to get the best of the both of them, striking Krigare in the temple with a stiff elbow shot and then hitting Bosa with an uppercut! Eddie then turns to Krigare, kicks her in the gut, and then hoists her high into the air with a Gorilla Press, then slams her down onto Bosa as Bosa attempts to hit Eddie with a clothesline!

Eddie laughs loudly and extends his arms out wide, boasting and bragging loudly towards the crowd as they begin to cheer loudly … but not for Eddie!

When Eddie turns to face the other side of the crowd, Darius lunges into frame and connects with a devastating Hunter’s Mark, spearing Eddie so hard that he does a flip! Darius kneels down and laughs next to Eddie as he holds his stomach in agony. Darius turns his attention to Bosa, who has pulled himself back to his feet in the corner and is now staring daggers at Darius.

Woo: Darius from out of nowhere with that hellacious spear! Eddie will feel that one in the morning!

Gomez: And now we’re about to see King Kong vs Godzilla! Bosa has heard enough from Darius lately, and Darius is tired of Bosa getting in his way! Let them fight!

The two behemoths rush the center of the ring and lock up, competing in a test of strength! Bosa begins to overpower Darius, but Darius stomps down onto Bosa’s knee, making him lose balance and then the test of strength as Darius drives him down to the mat! Darius rushes forward and crashes his knee square into Bosa’s face, following up with a few stomps to the head and shoulders!

Darius then turns his attention to Krigare, who had managed to sneak out of the ring and back into it while the big men fought. A smile cracks across her face as she pulls her hands from behind her back, revealing Barbie, her barbed wire wrapped crowbar! Darius’ eyes grow wide, but then he looks to the outside at Elissa as she tosses Darius’ bat into Darius’ hand from the outside! Darius spins the bat around in his hand and slowly starts to pace around the ring, keeping his distance from Krigare as she taunts him with Barbie.

Eddie now has pulled himself to one of the corners and sees the two with their weapons drawn, so he slides under the bottom rope and begins to search under the ring, eventually pulling a table from under the apron! Eddie slides the table into the ring, and then slides into the ring, picking the table up and wielding it as a sort of shield.

Bosa pulls himself up in a corner, looking at the three individuals who are now wielding weapons. He rolls his shoulders and prepares himself for one hell of a fight ...

Woo: Bosa is unarmed, but I don’t think a weapon will be needed!

Gomez: As long as the others take themselves out first, he’ll be fine!

Krigare rushes forward at Darius and swings Barbie, but Darius rolls out of the way and slams his bat at Eddie, who blocks the shot with the table! Eddie shoves the table into Darius, who gets knocked back into Bosa! Bosa shoves Darius forward at Eddie again and Eddie drives the table into Darius’ gut! Krigare takes advantage, rolling over Darius’ back and then swinging Barbie wide, cracking it against Eddie’s shoulder, making him drop the table!

Krigare turns to face Bosa and ends up taking a big boot to the face! Krigare drops to the mat, her vision blurred for a moment as she sees Eddie and Bosa lock up in front of her, blood slowly running down Eddie’s arm from the shot from Barbie! Eddie whips Bosa into the ropes and then catches him with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Eddie turns his attention to Barbie, picks it up in his hands, and then looks to Krigare as she lays on the mat.

Krigare gets up to a knee, shaking her head from the boot she took from Bosa, but gets no time to recover as Eddie gets behind her and brings Barbie up against her forehead, pulling back on it hard, digging the barbs deep into Krigare’s skin as she yells out in pain. Eddie slams Krigare face down into the mat and turns his attention to Darius as he sets up a table in a corner. Eddie makes his way to Darius, raising Barbie high for a strike, but Darius spins around and kicks Eddie right in the family jewels, doubling him over in pain!

Woo: Darius with the low blow!

Gomez: When in doubt, kick’em in the nuts!

Darius picks Eddie up from the mat and lays him across the table, but then Bosa dives into frame and attempts to hit Darius with the Unleash the Beast, but Darius sidesteps him, making Bosa slam his face off from the ring post, busting him wide open!

Darius turns his attention to Krigare, who now has Barbie in her hands and looking furious! Krigare swings Barbie at Darius, but he scoots out of the way, thus leaving Eddie to take a direct shot to the chest from Barbie as he lay on the table! Krigare lands a few more shots into Eddie, then turns her attention back to Darius, but Darius kicks her in the gut, pulls her under his arm, and plants her with the Gray Matter impaler DDT, driving her and Eddie through the table!

HOLY SHIT!

HOLY SHIT!

HOLY SHIT!

The crowd breaks out into a loud chant as Darius starts to pull Krigare from the wreckage, but then Bosa reappears and kicks Darius square in the chest, dazing him for a moment! Krigare gets to her feet as Bosa whips Darius into the ropes and attempts to spear him, but Darius leap frogs over Bosa, rebounds over the ropes, and then lands a sickening Hunter’s Mark onto Bosa, spearing the lights right out of him as he collides with Krigare, sending both of them clear out of the ring through the ropes! Darius turns his attention to Eddie Dozier, who is getting back to his feet...only to get driven back to the canvas with another Hunter's Mark by Darius! Darius hooks both of Eddie's legs and goes for the win!



ONE!



Krigare manages to get back to her feet once more!



TWO!



Krigare's back in the ring, but Darius is clear on the other side! Krigare gives a big leap, but comes up just short of stopping the final count!



THREE!

DING DING DING

Dobrev: Here is your winner and the NEW! EWC INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION! … DARIUS!

Woo: What an absolute car wreck of a match! Bodies are everywhere! Weapons are everywhere! Krigare was just inches away, but when all was said and done Darius is our NEW International champion!

Gomez: These four tore each other to shreds but Darius stands tall! We still have one match to go, how in the hell are Hazama and Malone gonna top this?!

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Singles Match
United States Championship Match

Melody Malone

VS Ryo Hazama

We return to ringside where we find Gomez and Woo at the announce table.

Woo: And now our main event of the evening, it is Hazama Vs Malone for the United States Championship!

Gomez: These two will have a tough go at it trying to top that last match... but I don't have to see Darius win his first title in this one at least.

Dobrev: The following singles match is scheduled for one fall. Joining us first...

The lights dim, but don’t go dark before the soft words of Billie Eilish begin to play over the P.A. system.

Bite my tongue bide my time
Wearing a warning sign
Wait till the world is mine
Visions I vandalize
Cold in my kingdom size
Fell for these ocean eyes

As the chorus hits, a bright flash of pyro explodes from the base of the Mac Tron and Melody Malone stands on the stage. Melody stands with her head held high as a spotlight follows her down to the ring.

Dobrev: She is the Siren of Scorn… MELODY MALONE!

You should see me in a crown
I'm gonna run this nothing town
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by

Malone climbs the stairs and steps through with her chin held up high. She gives the crowd a sarcastic smile as they give her a heavy dose of adulation.

You should see me in a crown
Your silence is my favorite sound
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by one

The lights come back up to full brightness, and Melody has her gloves tugged into place as she rakes her hair back and prepares for her opponent.

Dobrev: And her opponent...

As Malone stands in the ring, the air in the arena grows tense in anticipation for the arrival of the United States Champion. They wait for a few seconds, growing close to a full minute until the arena goes entirely dark. A burst of cheers and boos follow the act, knowing that it's the essence of the Avaricious to conduct an impeccable entrance. As the opening beats of a new theme hits, the crowd's jeering turns to silence in favor of figuring out what was coming.

Konoyubitomare by JUNNA comes into full blast, sending the arena into a world of dark red, orange, and white. From the rafters, a soft rain of blood red lycoris flowers fall down onto the audience. They gently touch the audience members and the camera returns to Melody Malone, who stands in the ring, watching the entranceway with unyielding focus. A jet of red smoke rises from the entranceway as white spotlights beam down directly onto the arriving champion.

Dobrev: Introducing the champion...from Roppongi, Tokyo, Japan...weighing in at 238 Lbs...he is the REIGNING AND DEFENDING EWC UNITED STATES CHAMPION..."THE AVARICIOUS"...RYOOOOOOOOO HAZAMAAAAA!

Hazama's eyes never leave Malone as he takes in the atmosphere, his body baptized in cycling shades of red and orange. As the chorus hits, alternating between LOVE and HATE, the colors change in rhythm.

Woo: A man who was so close to winning the Rumble, a man who was under the radar, and now a man who stands here realizing his potential...Ryo Hazama has entered the arena. This match's for the only gold on Rampage, but it's also another personal match between Melody Malone and the champion.

Gomez: Woo, look at the confidence. He has a whole new entrance, look, and gear. He even grew back out his hair. We have seen a man evolve through pressure throughout the entire year. It's impressive.

Hazama walks down the ring ramp, devoid of his usual antics. Instead, he strokes his chin and takes his time, getting to the ramp. The blood red flowers litter the ground, making an unique walkway for the talented young champion. He's no longer taking in the fans; he's all about the atmosphere of the arena. He stares at Malone and makes his way up the ring steps. Hazama stands there, his eyes never leaving his enemy. The camera transitions to a shot of Malone, who doesn't emote. When it returns to Hazama, he smirks and hits the ring.

With the United States Championship around his waist, he scales the top rope and throws out his arms, letting the rain of macabre flowers blanket him. As the mixed reaction calls out to him, Hazama turns his head to stare back at Malone, who had not moved. When he gets down, he hands over his championship slowly and takes off his robe.

Woo: No time to waste!

DING DING DING

With the opening bell Ryo is instantly on Malone. He rushes into a lightning fast spinning heel kick followed by an enziguri. Malone falls against the ropes and rebounds off into another spinning heel kick to the midsection. She hunches over and Ryo grabs her up onto his shoulders and spins her around into an Olympic slam, the back of her head smashing into a turnbuckle. This one is all Ryo here. Ryo drags Malone up and shoves her face first into the corner. He leaps up and dropkicks the back of her head. Malone crashes to the canvas and rolls out under the bottom rope, crashing again… this time to the padded concrete. Our ref begins to count but Ryo exits the ring and drags Malone up. He smashes her head against the apron and then Irish-whips her into the ring post. There is a sick thud as Malone’s head crashes into the post. Malone crashes in front of the announce tables. Ryo smiles and stalks his prey. Malone uses the table to pull herself up, but Ryo is already there. He lifts Malone up and goes for another Olympic slam but Malone slips the back. Malone dropkicks Ryo’s leg and he falls against the table smashing his face against a monitor. Malone climbs up onto the apron and leaps off into a diving double stop to the back of Ryo’s head! The table explodes under the weight. Ryo Hazama climbs up to his feet and stumbles around a bit, he’s been busted open!

Woo: Ryo Hazama has been busted open!

Gomez: He has dawned the crimson mask and he probably deserved it.

Ryo stumbles backwards. Malone is up to her feet. She rushes into an enziguri but Ryo drops to his bottom and Malone’s kick goes over his head. Malone’s leg crashes against the apron. Malone screams out in agony while holding her leg. Ryo is close enough away that he begins to kick Malone in the head. Ryo uses the apron to pull himself up and begins to stomp the injured leg of Malone. Ryo drags Malone up and lifts her into a leg buster against the apron. Malone yells in agony and our ref checks to see if he should call it. Ryo rolls into the ring and demands the ref begin his count. The ref enters the ring and begins his count.

ONE!


TWO!


THREE!


FOUR!


FIVE!


SIX!


SEVEN! MALONE BEGINS TO STIR!


EIGHT!


NINE


TE… MALONE ENTERS THE RING!

Ryo is instantly on Malone stomping her head. He drags her up into a snap-dragon suplex! Bridge!

ONE!


TWO!!


THRE… KICKOUT BY MELODY MALONE!

Ryo cannot believe it. He drags Malone up to her feet and then then hoists her up onto his shoulders for another Olympic slam! Ryo pulls Malone up for another slam! Ryo covers!

ONE!


TWO!!


THRE… KICKOUT BY MELODY MALONE!

Woo: A insane back to back kickout from Melody Malone, anyone else would have been done there.

Gomez: Ryo is throwing all he has at Malone and she's taking it on the chin.

Ryo punches the ground. The crowd is fired up. Ryo drags Malone up and begins to strike her. He punches her twice in the face before spinning into another heel kick, this one to the throat. Malone stumbles backwards into the ropes… she stumbles out and jumps into a dropkick to the Ryo’s knee, causing it to buckle! Ryo drops down to one knee. Malone jumps into an enziguri. Ryo crashes to the canvas. Malone gets up and jumps into a standing leg drop. Malone covers!

ONE!


TW… KICKOUT BY RYO HAZAMA.

Malone struggles to her feet and then turns her back to Ryo. He begins to get up but Malone jumps into a standing moonsault! Cover!

ONE!


TWO!... KICKOUT BY RYO HAZAMA.

Malone drags Ryo up and drags him to the ropes. She kicks his legs up onto the middle rope and then spikes his head into the canvas in one fluid motion, NIGHTMARE FUEL! Malone makes the cover!

ONE!


TWO!!


THREE!!... KICKOUT AT 2.9999 BY RYO HAZAMA!!!!!

Woo: I THOUGHT IT WAS OVER THERE!

Gomez: Ryo refused to let go of his title on his first defense.

The crowd is going wild. Malone cannot believe it. The ref cannot believe it. The champion won’t give up! Malone shoves Ryo out of the ring, he hits the padded concrete and doesn’t move. Malone gathers his breath and waits, Ryo is stirring. Malone hits the ropes, rebounds, hits the ropes, rebounds… SUICIDE DIVE TO RYO! Malone drags Ryo up and shoves him. She rushes him and jumps up into a meteora! The knees against the face drop Ryo backwards, his head landing against the steel steps. Malone takes some of the impact in her knees and screams out in agony while Ry0 just seems out of it. It takes a few seconds but Malone is limping up. She rolls Ryo into the ring and joins him. She drags him up but by instinct alone Ryo hoists Malone up onto his shoulders and drops her into a sudden LET IT DIE! His knee smashing against her chin. Ryo drops into a deadweight cover.

ONE!


TWO!


THREE!!... KICKOUT AT 2.99999 BY MELODY MALONE!!!!

THE CROWD IS GOING INSANE. THEY JUST WON’T STAY DOWN. Neither Ryo nor Malone are stirring. The ref begins his count but suddenly they both get to their knees. Ryo and Malone begin to strike each other in the face with forearms. They work their way up to their feet. Ryo has the striking advantage and Malone stumbles backwards. Ryo hoists her up onto his shoulders but she slips the back. Malone spins Ryo around and grabs on a side-headlock! She stuggles and but gets Ryo up into a suplex. Extending Ryo’s legs to the ref who catches them by instinct. Before he can react Malone drops Ryo into a ref assisted NIGHTMARE FUEL! Malone maintains her headlock. She struggles and pulls herself and Ryo up. Malone spikes Ryo down into one more NIGHTMARE FUEL before making her own deadweight cover.

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TWO!!


THREE!!!

DING DING DING

Dobrev: And your winner and NEW EWC United States Champion, via pinfall MELODY MALONE!

Medical staff quickly funnel into the ring to check both competitors. Melody Malone is helped up to her feet but she instantly crashes back down. She is handed her US Championship. She holds it closely towards her. On the other side of the ring Ryo wears a look of disbelief. He snaps out of it and shoves the doctor next to him over. Ryo rolls from the ring and hits the padded concrete. He drags himself up and limps to the back, falling to a knee a few times but refusing help the entire way. Malone gets up to her feet but she cannot seem to put any pressure on her left leg.

Woo: Folks, we just saw an all time classic here tonight. Melody Malone sacrificed her body in order to win that championship. To become an EWC GrandSlam Champion. We have to tip our hates to her.

Gomez: She has done something not many are able to do.

Woo: Folks, that wraps up our Pay Per View broadcast this evening. A congratulations to newly minted GrandSlam\United States Champion Melody Malone. And a big congrats to Darius who was finally able to achieve his dream of being International champion. Thank you for tuning in, have a good night folks.

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Following the close of the main event we cut to backstage and the noise of the fans watching fades out. We open on a corridor in the depths of the Scotiabank Centre and as the camera pans up we see President Mac and Summer Heart walking down it towards a door. The pair are holding hands and Heart’s diamond engagement ring is visible for all to see, the light glinting off of it showing off its beauty.

Mac: Hell of a show, eh?

Heart: Right?! WrestleFest is going to be insane.

The pair smile as they reach the door at the end of the corridor pushing through it into the parking lot. Mac gives a smile and a wave and the camera pans around to show a luxury black sedan waiting with a driver stood by the rear passenger door.

Driver: Ready to go sir?

Mac: That we are Bill, thank you.

Driver: Very good. Ladies first…

He opens the rear door and gestures for Summer Heart to get in. She offers him a smile and slides into the back seat shortly followed by President Mac, and the door closes behind them before their driver climbs into the front. Slowly Mac’s sedan begins to pull off when suddenly the parking lot is filled with the revving of an engine and the screeching of tyres. President Mac’s driver has no time to react as a Nightfall Mica Lexus LC 500h comes tearing down one of the ramps in a blur of blue-grey and blaring headlights. It drives straight for Mac’s car and there’s a brief shout of alarm from the occupants before the Lexus impacts head on, jolting Mac’s car backwards as a sickening crunch echoes around.

Mac’s driver slumps forward over the steering wheel as in the back Mac and Summer Heart are dazed and collapsed against the doors they are nearest. Smoke begins billowing from the crumpled hood and engine compartment of Mac’s sedan as the driver’s door of the Lexus opens and from behind the smoke we see those famous Louboutin boots. As the smoke is blown out of his way Scorpio steps closer to President Mac’s vehicle, a wild and deranged look on his face as he stares into the back of the car…

Scorpio: Oh dear. Sorry Daniel, I don’t know what happened, the sun must have been in my eyes or something… do you want my insurance details?

He gives a sick chuckle to himself as he walks to the rear passenger door and begins to tap on the window trying to stir the occupants. We hear the sound of a door opening elsewhere in the parking lot and the camera pans back to show around twenty of Scorpio’s President’s Men climbing out of a parked van with blacked-out windows. The security enforcers move towards Mac’s car as Scorpio stands back and greets his henchmen with a stern nod.

Scorpio: … get her.

The 46th President’s entourage rip open the back door of the car and reach inside, manhandling Summer Heart and dragging her from the vehicle. President Mac’s fiancé begins to come to and she shouts out and struggles against The President’s Men. They drag her to the side of the car so she’s in front of the window President Mac is leant against. Two of the bodyguards hold her arms so she’s unable to escape and present her in front of Mac. Once again Scorpio begins to tap against the window of Mac’s door as five of his henchmen stand outside the two back doors, pushing them closed to stop the EWC’s CEO from escaping the car. Slowly Scorpio’s tapping gets louder…

Scorpio: Wakey-wakey Daniel…

He taps louder and louder and Mac shows some signs of waking. Scorpio’s grin begins to fall as he realizes Mac is taking a while to wake up and he’s impatient to get his message across; he slams his fist against the window over and over again.

Scorpio: I SAID WAKE THE FUCK UP!

After a few more seconds Mac opens his eyes and as his vision refocuses he sees the demented face of Scorpio staring back at him. He scrabbles back with a start before he snaps his head around and realizes Summer is missing. The 46th President laughs to himself before he steps back and holds a hand out, presenting Mac’s fiancé to him as she’s trapped in the enforcers’ grips. Mac’s eyes widen and he shouts out before he furiously shoulder-barges the door in desperation to get out and protect his other half. Summer screams for him to help but after the impact of the car crash he hasn’t got enough strength to overcome the bodyguards holding the door closed. He turns and tries to kick at the other door but finds it equally well guarded by Scorpio’s team. He turns to his adversary as Scorpio crouches down so the pair are face to face separated by the glass.

Mac: LET HER GO!

The S-Factor shakes his head and cups his ear, shrugging with his free arm.

Scorpio: Sorry sweetie, I can’t hear you.

Mac: I SAID LET HER GO!!!

Scorpio: Nope… still can’t hear you…

He stands up straight again and begins to whistle “Here Comes The Bride” to himself as he strolls over towards Summer. She stops shouting and stares Scorpio down, the pair locking eyes. Scorpio blows her a kiss before he reaches for her left hand and rips the engagement ring from her finger. He holds it up to the light and admires it for a moment or two.

Scorpio: See Daniel, you can give someone what they want!

Mac: GET AWAY FROM HER!

Scorpio: You know, you could have avoided all of this. All I wanted was a match… one measly little match… it wouldn’t have meant anything. But you couldn’t do it, could you? After a year of you and your administration making my life a living hell you couldn’t give me ONE FUCKING THING COULD YOU?!

The 46th President stares at Summer Heart’s engagement ring a little more, turning it over in his fingers as he continues.

Scorpio: Time and time again you set me up to fail. You ensured I was thrown off the Insanity Cage. You made sure I was taken out at last year’s Rumble. You engineered that whore Hamilton taking my United States Championship. You set up the convoluted and ludicrous Power Struggle to stack the odds against me and remove me as Undisputed Champion, and then you enacted the Johannesburg Screwjob to take away any claim I had to that title. You master-minded my ruination because I don’t fit the mould you’ve made for your little company. I’m not Cyrus, or Ace, or Melody, or Xavier, or Jordan. I’m not the smiling company-man willing to do whatever you want me to – you can’t sell t-shirts with my face on them like you can with your poster-boys and girls so you tried to fucking crush me. YOU TRIED TO END ME, DIDN’T YOU DANIEL?! All I wanted was a match. All I wanted was one match to show the world I’m better than you, to show the world you’re beatable and imperfect, to prove to the EWC that I am the pinnacle of this place…

He takes a deep breath before he walks over to Mac’s car, his heels clicking on the concrete floor. Behind him Summer Heart struggles against the security team’s grasps and Mac smacks at the window and kicks at the door trying to escape the car. Scorpio crouches down and holds the diamond of the engagement ring in his hand, scratching it onto the paintwork of the sedan as he continues to speak.

Scorpio: All you had to do was agree to a match and you could have saved yourself all of this. You could have saved her Daniel. Alas crossing me was your first mistake, and denying me was your second. I’m sorry sweetie… but you’ve got to be punished…

The camera zooms in and we can see that Scorpio has scrawled “COWARD”, “WEAK AND PATHETIC”, and “NOT MY PRESIDENT” into the car with the diamond of Summer Heart’s engagement ring. He continues to engrave the paintwork.

Scorpio: See now I don’t just want a match now; I want to destroy you. I’m going to make your every waking hour the living hell you’ve made my last year working in your oppressive company. I want you to regret screwing me over for every second of the rest of your life. I want you to be begging me for forgiveness by the end of this. Daniel Mac this is all your doing; you brought this on yourself. This is no longer just a case of me getting my frustrations out for the last year of your bullshit… oh no… this is about ripping your company out from your grasp, this is about breaking you down piece by piece in front of all those adoring fans who hang on your every word, this is about ruining your life…

He finishes scrawling on the car and steps back from it, giving Mac a sarcastic wave as he continues trying to break the door open. Now the car is emblazoned with “I WILL DESTROY YOU”, “YOU BROUGHT THIS ON YOURSELF”, and “IT’S MY EWC NOW”. The 46th President turns back to Summer Heart and The President’s Men and he strolls over, cupping Summer’s chin with a hand as a glassy look forms over his eyes and he turns back to Mac.

Scorpio: What was it you said on Rampage… that this bitch was the best thing that’s happened to you in recent years?

Mac: LET HER GO! NO! NO!

Scorpio: Well darling, when it comes to ruining your life I think I’ve found my starting point…

Mac: SCORPIO! DON’T DO THIS! LET HER GO!

The S-Factor pockets Summer Heart’s ring before he tightens his grip around her throat and nods to the President’s Men to release her arms. Heart sends a shot flying at Scorpio’s face and it stuns him enough to lose his clasp on her throat before she tries to run to Mac – but Scorpio reaches out at her hair and gets a clump of it in his fist. We hear him shout out “OH NO YOU FUCKING DON’T” as he pulls her by her hair and kicks the back of her legs, forcing her to her knees with a scream. Scorpio wraps Heart’s legs around his before he claws at her sides so she gives up her arms and he sets her up for the 28th Amendment, his curb stomp…

Mac: SCORPIO! STOP IT… PLEASE… PLEASE…

Scorpio: I’m unwell, aren’t I Mac? Remember that?

Mac: LET HER GO!

Scorpio: Remember how you’re going to just ignore me until this all goes away? It’s never going away, Daniel.

Mac: NO! PLEASE!

Scorpio: Remember how you fucked me over and screwed me out of my rightful successes. I’m going to take everything you hold dear…

He leans back and places the heel of his right Louboutin boot on Summer’s head…

Mac: NO!

... AND DRIVES HER HEAD DOWN INTO THE CONCRETE! Mac looks horrified from inside the car as Heart goes limp, collapsed on the concrete, her hair brown hair splayed out and a small pool of blood beginning to form like a halo. Scorpio stares down at her as Mac is pushed up against the window, silent and shocked, staring at his fiancé. Slowly Scorpio walks back over to the car and pulls Heart’s engagement ring from his pocket. He crouches and begins to engrave something over the doors of the car as one final message; we don’t see what it says as Scorpio steps back and admires his work.

Scorpio: I want my match, Mr President.

He blows a kiss to Mac and tosses the engagement ring into the pool of Summer Heart’s blood before he waves goodbye to the President of The EWC and struts off once again whistling a haunting rendition of “Here Comes The Bride”. Scorpio climbs back into his Lexus and revs the engine before his car reverses back and tears off back up the ramp and out of the parking lot. With their boss safely gone The President’s Men release the doors of Mac’s sedan and run back to their parked van, climbing inside and fleeing the scene.

Mac kicks the car door open and runs to his fiancé, turning her over and shouting for her to open his eyes. Heart’s arm falls limp by his side as he begs her to speak to him, her blood on his hands. The final shot is of Mac cradling the unconscious Summer Heart screaming for help before the camera zooms in on Scorpio’s last message scratched into the car…

WRESTLEFEST XVIII – PRESIDENT VS. PRESIDENT – GIVE ME MY MATCH

[EWC]

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SEGMENT WRITERS

Russ (Scorpio)
Roozilla
TheSouthernExpress
Xavier Reid
Callie Clark
Jamie Love
Russ (Scorpio)

@cyrusblack
Ace King
Russ (Scorpio)

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MATCH WRITERS

MATCH ONE
WRITER: President Mac

MATCH TWO
WRITER: @cyrusblack

MATCH THREE
WRITER: @cyrusblack

MATCH FOUR
WRITER: Gabrielle Visconty

MATCH FIVE
WRITER: MNB

MATCH SIX
WRITER: Darius

MATCH SEVEN | MAIN EVENT
WRITER: FN'R

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RECAP OF WINNERS

FATAL FOUR WAY
David Miller VS Clay Byrd VS Callie Clark VS Samantha "Titaness" Hamilton
WINNER(S): Samantha Hamilton Pins Callie Clark
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SINGLES MATCH
Marcu$ $t. John VS Kuroiki
WINNER(S): Kuroiki

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TRIPLE THREAT
Gabriel Ohio VS Asriel Buzzard VS Pot Belly Frank
WINNER(S): Gabriel Ohio & Asriel Buzzard Pin Pot Belly Frank

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TRIPLE THREAT
Jamie Matthews VS Alex Carbajal VS Phoenix Winterborn
WINNER(S): Jamie Matthews Pins Phoenix Winterborn (NO SHOW)

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TAG TEAM TRIPLE THREAT
S.T. VS Wes Walker and Gabrielle Visconty VS The Southern Express
WINNER(S): The Southern Express Pin S.T.

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FATAL FOUR WAY MATCH FOR EWC INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP
BOSA VS Darius VS Eddie Dozier VS Eavan "Krigare" Maloney
WINNER(S): AND NEW EWC INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION Darius Via Pinning Eddie Dozier

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SINGLES MATCH FOR EWC UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP
Melody Malone VS Ryo Hazama (C)
WINNER(S): AND NEW EWC UNITED STATES CHAMPION Melody Malone

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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Melody Malone & Ryo Hazama

MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Melody Malone Vs Ryo Hazama

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